A wide smile spread across Brooke's lips at his little nickname for her. "Oh, I like you," she said, only half joking. "Delicious Damon," she fired back before giggling softly. She liked the name Damon - especially now.
"I figured," Brooke said, shrugging. She didn't think he'd be wandering around, soaking wet, looking so lost if he hadn't just arrived. Stepping closer, Brooke peered down at the piece of paper in his hands. "That should be easy to find," she said, smiling kindly. The apartment buildings were laid out pretty much the same, as far as she could tell and she was in the apartment next to 307 in Building 2. "I'll show you the way if you want?"
She paused for a moment, looking him up and down. She had been intending on taking his arm - never too soon to get up close and personal with sexy guys - but she didn't really want to have to towel herself down when she got home, and he really was rather wet. "You do know you're, like, drenched?" she asked, raising one eyebrow. "What happened?"