"I think he said a few hundred thousand?" she guesses. She's pretty sure that's right; she second-guesses herself almost immediately despite that. A shrug follows, either way. "But yeah, I'm pretty sure not everyone's gonna show up at the same time, with company."

Intent on saying something else after that, it dies on her lips as the elevator slows to a stop. Suddenly vibrating again, she hurriedly tells Alma, "You go first," in the heartbeat before the doors slide open. She wants her to see the hotel, even if it is just the lobby.