With his hand extended, Maurice had expected nothing less than it being returned. Instead, the woman, after making eye contact, dove down to the ground and appeared to shove...something into her mouth. She dropped, and then picked up, her key and retreated into her room clumsily. Without a single reply.

[color=fff200]"I...well, that's...alright?" [/color] Maurice considered himself a little strange but that was very, certainly [i]strange[/i]. He's never been blatantly ignored to his face like that before, but perhaps that was a blessing this time.

There really wasn't a whole lot for him to do, standing outside someone else's door, so Maurice hurriedly walked back to his room as well.