[Aw, poor Bucky. Honestly, his sounds way more 'exciting' than her own. After all, she's just food for a creepy house that's intent on murdering her entire family. Being haunted by her own future self, a self that was interrupted by waking up here. So hopefully Bent-Neck-Lady isn't following her here...

Plus, Bucky could take it as her having been extremely sheltered. Maybe even in a dream (coma) herself.] I...think so? [Nell stares down the mass of doors.] I probably should have left something like a towel wrapped around the door.

[She glances down briefly and then notices her life-jacket has a number on it. Nell hefts it up into view for him.] This says I do, looks like room ###. [Plus or minus a # depending on how big the ship ends up being. And to keep it vague for anything brought over into the game.]