Thanks to Alecto, t'Nee has no trouble finding Azer hall. 

Realizing that he doesn't appear to have a key, probably as a result of not having a room, he spies an open window on the 5th floor, and walks to beneath it.  

Without further hesitation, he leaps up to just above the second floor window, and casually walks up the side of the building from there to peek in the open window. Luckily, the window appears to open into the lounge area, where a cat-person, hobgoblin, lizard-man, and halfling appear to be planning some sort of excursion. 

Hi guys, he froaks, stepping up onto the windowsill. 

If you give me a moment, I'll head to town with you, I suspect I'm going to be needing a fish tank, unless anyone has one in their rooms you wouldn't mind me crashing in, or if there's a fountain someplace nearby?

He leaps off the ledge, doing a mid-air somersault over the couch, sticks his landing in the hallway, and follows the sign to the stairwell. Opening the door to the stairs, he is blasted in the face with the putrid odor of collegiate musk, left to fester for perhaps centuries. 

Smells like a rancid swamp in here. Perfect! All of the comforts of home! 

He heads inside and examines the landing. 
 

Given what happened during his last (as in most recent and final) job with the Couriers' Guild, Simon was briefly hesitant about joining his classmates. The worst stuff always happened when he had something to deliver. Maybe he should pass on this one. Stay in his room and try not to cause problems for his fellow PCs, who were bound to run into trouble, anyway.

Right. "Sure. I'll come along." With the prices the halfling was offering, they'd be able to afford a cleric. Or whatever the local equivalent of House Jorasco was.

509, 507... Shiori checks her registration papers again, just to make sure she has the right room number. Yep, there it is: 505. She unlocks the door. 

"Hello?" she calls out, on hearing the sound of running water from inside the bathroom. Is that her roommate? There's stuff on one of the beds, so it looks like someone's started moving in here. She deposits her pack on the other, unclaimed bed. 

(I'll leave Lorenzo to meet Shiori and start a new thread for the soda run)

Ah and there's his roommate. Frances would say "Hello, sorry, give me a few minutes to finish up." He called. He would finish getting the dirt form his bones and would use a towel to thoroughly dry off before putting on his full garb again, mask going back on, it was both cloth and ceramic, and putting the hood over his mask as he stepped out of the bathroom, looking like a very thin person now instead of a skeleton.

"Greetings, the name's Frances De'Shalas." He said, showing that he was indeed registered into this room on his paper as the door knocked. "Hm?" He would open the door for Lorenzo and greeted him as he did with Inoue.