"Eighth," she said in reply, grinning a little. So they weren't even that far apart. She could just go down to the fifth floor and look for the apartments that look occupied and knock. If she felt that ballsy anyway. "I don't know. I haven't picked them up from the drug store yet," she internally wished she had a dark room so she could develop them herself... "Native American I think. It was very comforting," but she didn't sound comforted even as she worried her lip ring between her teeth again. She had to ask. "Did... you find a floor that felt kind of homey? That made you," she sighed and steeled herself for the funny looks, "Do things or say things you wouldn't normally?"