Paige -- Andrew -- OPEN
Andrew chuckled a little at her statement about stealing his notebook before giving her a shrug. "Hey, just say the word and I'll pull out a couple of sheets of paper," he said, that smile still on his face. "But, I had to bring it along. I have to write down ideas when I get them most of the time, or else I'll forget them. And, you know. Since my ideas tend to be pretty good, I try not to forget them." No, that wasn't Andrew being egotistical, just being honest. After all, he had quite the brain inside of that head of his.
"So what do you think of this place so far?" he asked, crossing the room to stand by her, genuinely curious about the thoughts of the other people that will be living there. After all, it'd suck if it turned out that everyone hated it. Okay, so it wouldn't be everyone, considering he didn't hate it, and apparently Clark and Sam didn't hate it since Clark had found it and Sam had signed off on it, but still.