"I'll try not to pick out anything of your boyfriend's," she teased lightly, following Fred into the apartment. She glanced around, smiling a bit. "So, what's the last thing you remember before you found yourself here?"
She made a beeline for the sofa and dropped down onto it, picking up one of the pillows and pulling it to her chest. It was weird that she was already homesick, even if having Fred there did help.