To Joy's room.

Jakey and Terri tried their best to play it cool as Kiona fell in step beside them. It was so strange to have to pretend that they were doing something innocuous. Jakey thought that anyone with a brain might have guessed that he had been balls-deep in his new cosplayer friend less than an hour ago, but apparently their lie had been good enough for Kiona to believe. That, or she was just giving them the benefit of the doubt, which scared him a little.

"I know Joy is talking to Lynn in the cafeteria," Kiona said over her shoulder to Terri. "Apparently they had to discuss something. I think they said something about break ins in the hotel rooms?" She shrugged. "At least it'll keep the two of 'em busy until we can get in and get what we came for." She wiggled her dark eyebrows at Terri, rubbing her hands together like Dick Dastardly.

Terri laughed. It was such a hollow sound, like a sound a robot trying to imitate a human could make. Had someone discovered what Jakey and her had done in Marigold's room already? She dreaded the idea of seeing an update pop up on her phone about Jakey's friends having been put into custody by Convention Security. There wouldn't be any way for her and Jakey to lie their way out of that one, if such a thing were to happen.

Joy's room was pretty far from Marigold's, Terri's, and Kiona's. The BB Brigade's chief of engineering and costume design had taken the chance on the Quiet Floor in the hopes that she would be able to get some schoolwork done over the course of the weekend. That could be a boon or a burden for the heist team of panty thieves. It might mean that the residents were more inclined to stay in their rooms, but it might mean that their intrusion could be noticed more easily by the neighbors, too. They would just have to do their best to avoid being discovered.

When they arrived on the floor, Kiona led the way. Jakey and Terri hung back, exchanging panicked and confused looks, but followed her anyway. They couldn't let her get too far ahead.

Kiona was the one who grabbed the key card from a nearby potted plant, and she was the one who opened the door to Joy's hotel room. She didn't even check to see if the costume designer was in the room; she just strolled in as if there was no reason for her not to be there. Somehow, the newcomer to the panty heists had become their strange leader.