They're almost there, when there's a noise up ahead. Were it behind them, they might make a run for their room, but it will cut them off. The cleaning woman, singing happily, making her rounds.
There's only one door close enough, and Hajime quickly grabs for her to pull her into the supply closet with him. He doesn't want to explain why he's wandering around half-dressed in the women's quarters, and there's not much time to think.
He closes the door behind them, leaving only one sign of their recent passage.
"How did this towel get on the floor?" she asks. She looks around, shrugs, and tosses Kayura's towel over her cart, and settles in to start cleaning the women's rooms - Kayura's included, leaving them trapped a while. At least her music should keep her from hearing them.
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