By this point, Maeve's chosen a bed somewhere in the middle, though, she's considering perhaps she should have gone closer to the door so she can come and go as she pleases.

A new person walks in and she glances up from going through her bag to see if the least hideous Tommy Bahama dress made it to the trip. It did not. She's quiet as she waits for them to speak before being asked to introduce herself.

She's never done attendance before, never really knew you just called out names, but she watches everyone else and signals when her name is called.

"So does the clipboard tell you more than our names?"