Megan's head tilted slightly as Roger began reorganizing his books. Organizing and cleaning had always been Megan's type of thing, and when she thought of Roger, organizing books in chronological order was never on the top of her list. Or the bottom for that matter.
She jolted slightly when he looked up, meeting her gaze with an intensity she wasn't used to seeing. "Y-yeah," she stumbled, feeling the need to avert her gaze. She focused her attention elsewhere, on the walls of his flat, and turned to examine a picture, glad for its location that enabled her to turn her back on him. "I shouldn't have asked him, really, but he was the first person I thought of." That in itself was proof that she and Spencer's relationship was entirely too complex, but Megan did her best not to think of that.
"But, I think I'll be getting a new room mate soon," she said quickly, desperate to get the talk away from Spencer Capper.