His room was the second one in the numbers assigned; River paused to ponder whether or not that had some sort of significance but decided against it when it caused a dull ache to stab at her brain parts. There didn't seem to be sounds of a scuffle, and the little girl wished and wished again that she'd gotten her stars back. To find the door open to a gentle push, she took a moment to smile back at Lucivar before stepping in...

...to see something that felt every bit of the everything that confounded her. It broke her mind, in ways she wasn't entirely sure were unpleasant even innocent as their respective positioning seemed. And there really was no other choice but to squeak out a yelp and bound behind Lucivar to hide.