Maybe another person would have felt like they were interrupting, but Sheila refused to think anything of the sort. Being paranoid was a waste of time - better to just push forward and live as it was. Rocking on her heels slightly, she beamed at the girl - Riley and said, "We talked! I'm Sheila in 301-" She turned to the man, not having a good guess. "Who're you? I don't think I talked to anyone else on the third floor."
A silly shrug and she peered into the trailer - it still seemed like a lot to her. "Can I help? I'm stronger than I look." Granted, she didn't look very strong at all at just over five feet and her spritely appearance. "I won't steal any of your movies. Promise." Later, she could get to her own boxes. A tarp was thrown over the back in case it rained and a bed for the night was up there, as well as a change of clothes for tomorrow. In the grand scheme of things, she didn't need anything else.