Honestly, Clem is a little relieved that boy/girl hotel rooms are off the table, and also that she's not going on the class trip to very romantic Paris. It's not that she's not happy with Sy, but... the whole private time conversation is not one that he readily brings up or pushes her for, and she's comfortable with that. She's actually super happy with that, and kind of figures she's on borrowed time before it does, inevitably, come up.

But tonight is not that night, and instead of second-guessing her every move around her boyfriend whom she loves very much, she's absolutely languishing in ridiculous luxury with a super-cool girl she barely knows at all. About five seconds after setting foot into the hotel room, she'd stripped off her borrowed dress and tossed it on the floor. Now she's wearing one of the hotel bathrobes, which she knows she cannot steal, but is maybe in love with? She's gonna have to break up with Sy.

After poking around every closet and drawer in the room, Clem retreats to the bathroom to do something about her ridiculous updo. Ten minutes later, she's still pulling bobby pins out of her hair.

"Oh my god," she groans loudly, shaking her head like a dog. Several more bobby pins fall out of her hair. "I think I have bobby pins up my butt. I did not use this many when I was doing my hair."