"I thought about that... but no that's not it. It's like I know you. Even your name seems familiar. I thought Ozzie Osbourne might throw a wrench in it but no... there is no way your a young Ozzie, your too cute. And you said your from 2002 right?" There went the frankness. It was going to drive her crazy until she figured it out.
His question threw her off her thought track for a moment she glanced through the doorway at the stairs that peeked just past it. "No, the name isn't on the door yet. I think it's going to be another girl though. I kind of peeked." She didn't riffle, she looked in the top drawer, that was the telling point anyway. "Unless it's a guy that likes to wear women's underwear" She stepped into the doorway and looked up good and proper. "A is empty, no clothes or anything... So I don't know if we should expect anyone in there for a while, but who knows. And that room is freaking huge."
She leaned against the frame. Her gaze shifting to him again. She knew it was rude to stare. But she worried at her lower lip as she looked him over. After a few seconds of pondering her eyes grew wide. Her hands came up to cover her mouth and nose. "Oh my god."