Remember: everything RF! Walden says is made up.

You have not come in for your shift. Walden grew worried โ€” as he should. He assumed for you to be in your dorm. He forced a break into his schedule to come see you, to interrogate you on why you weren't at work. As he walked down the halls of the dorm, his gaze scanning the numbers on each door, his crimson eyes finally landing on yours. He turned his body towards the door, rapping his knuckles on the wood; he wanted attention, he demanded it. "Oi. Open the damned door, ya hear?" he hissed out. "You have some explaining to do."