Unexpected meetings

This morning I woke up from some heavy knocking on my door and an unfamiliar voice! As I sleepily said "yeah?" my former room inhabitant (an asian girl) stormed in, grabbed a towel and disappeared again. Huh, what the hell is going on? I thought she's in New York. Well, she obviously isn't. Fact is now that she's staying in our living room for 3 days before she leaves for Melbourne. After just 3 hours it already looked like someone ransacked our flat. I begin to understand the frustration of my flatmate who had to live with that for about a year ...