You freeze. "What the heezy?" you think to yourself. "I thought all these people were in the lobby because the elevators were backed up." You can't look up without seeing something shady so you stay put with your head down. You figure it's safer this way. "They'll clear out of here once the lectures start," you reassure yourself. You end up waiting until fajr.

Choice 1: You're not giving up yet. You put on your thawb and head over to the matrimonial brunch.
Choice 2: You're dejected and you head back home.