Eliot relaxed slightly, his grin growing a little more genuine. "So you're my new roommate," he said, nodding towards the two plaques on the door. "I was wondering when you were going to show up." So he'd only just spotted the plaque when he'd come back from the gym. There was only one name, no last, like Parker. And she was a little on the strange side.
He stood back, pulling the door open wider for her. "Come on in. My place is your place now." While he preferred living alone, it looked like he didn't have much of a choice here. Whoever was in charge had already made him share with a teenage girl from World War II. As long as Alice didn't have a homicidal streak, he figured they'd get along all right.