Noelle heard the door and was way ahead of Cait. "I got it!" She shouted back, swinging the door open for Cait's date. "You're early, loverboy." She smirked giving him a once over. Unfortunately his manner of dress didn't betray anything about his and Cait's evening. Drat. Nothing real helpful to tell her.
"Make yourself comfy. I'll go get her." Noelle headed off down the hall to the bedrooms, leaving David alone in the living room. He stuffed his hands in his pockets and found a chair, trying not to look or feel like a frightened high schooler.
Noelle knocked lightly against Cait's bedroom door. "Ready? What did you need?"