Damon had been having the time of his life thus far. The first day, he'd answered the phone when it rang, taken off his blindfold and then slept for a while longer before investigating his room. He would have probably gone out to check out the one floor to which they were limited, but he'd discovered his computer and what it could do. After that there'd been no question. It was fascinating watching a whole houseful of people even during their most private moments, and he hadn't wanted to stop at all, but eventually he'd had to eat. He'd managed to go and get some food to bring back to his room and stayed up quite late watching some more, and he'd been thrilled to realize that there were feeds for the Experiment B rooms, too.
He'd stayed in for much of the day today too, but the prospect of finally meeting some of the other people on his floor at a viewing party induced him to get out and mingle finally. He'd taken a quick shower and dressed in jeans and a black sweatshirt, then smoked a cigarette as he leaned over his computer for some last-minute views of what was going on. Stubbing it out in the ashtray he'd set next to the computer, he wandered out of his room, then locked the door behind him. The girl who was hosting the get-together was across the hall and slightly down from him, so he ambled across the hall and pushed his way inside without knocking. "What did I miss?" he asked with a quirked smile, going directly for the beer on the dresser.