Clare grinned as she found her keys, which were attached to a small gothic keychain. "Gotcha," she said, standing and walking over to the door. As she did, she noticed footprints in the snow. Huh... my roommate must've showed up, she thought, unlocking the door and walking inside. "...Hello?" she called out, dropping her backpack and hanging up her coat. (Something loud is on so that Alka doesn't hear her...?)