She nods, and almost absently resets the privacy setting on her door back to her card only.

"Okay, and I...I take it that your door's vanish, huh?" she says, taking off her gun belt and hanging it up (clip is slid out of her gun, gun put in besides table with an electronic lock). She sits on the bed and starts untying her boots.

"Malfunctioning how? I mean, I haven't been there for a few weeks."