Her hands drew down and she began to pace. She was having a fan girl moment, something she hadn't had in years. Her hands began to fan her face. "I know why you're so familiar." That little announcement didn't stop her pacing, in the small space between the wall and the back of the couch. She was half tempted to grab one of the cushions off the couch and squeal into it, but she didn't.
Once she felt like she could speak without freaking out on him, she stopped pacing and stood in front of him. She twisted her fingers into the bottom edge of the tee shirt she wore, so she wouldn't do something stupid. "I don't want to weird you out, but I used to watch the show you were on. Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I was a huge fan, we even had a club we'd meet at a different dorm each week to watch, buy food and just veg out. I was so bummed when you left."
She felt a little out of control. It was so weird. She went after one of the cushions anyway. Pulling it out of it's place on the back she held it to her face to muffle her shriek. "Oh my god oh my god oh my god!" After a few deep breaths she moved the huge pillow down and hugged it. "Sorry... I couldn't keep from geeking out."