"Some of my stuff was here," she said after a few seconds and another sip of coffee," My gun was here, so was Sigmund," she blushed softly, "That's my favorite stuffed penguin. Some of my clothing was also here. Oh, and my cell phone, but it doesn't seem to be working well." she thought about the second have of the question, "Other than being in Canada, I guess nothing quite struck me right away. I guess I was a little surprised that my name was on the door in my hand writing and that I had roommates with names on their doors in their hand writing. I guess having roommates at all is a little strange, but I guess space is at a premium here?"