Hope you don't mind an interruption, Wyn. There's a hall monitor knocking at the door escorting one Samus Aran. The monitor grumbles something like 'found this one trying to get out.'

Samus rolls her eyes at it. It says everything. Finding me once in an entire month, what an accomplishment. Good job, nameless hall monitor. Samus takes a spot in the back of the room. She hasn't been here enough to have her own spot. Ugh, this is such a waste of her time.