Glancing to the side when she once again trailed off from a sentence, Buffy arched an eyebrow, but said nothing. Tahiri's life, her story, if she wanted to share eventually, she could. As long as she didn't go psycho on the building, Buffy wasn't concerned.
She watched as Tahiri pass over the salt lines and demon traps, and hid the smile that wanted to come forth. So she wasn't a demon, that was good. She was probably just another...Jedi whatever. She'd ask Andrew. Lightsabers and crazy mind powers. Not a bad person to have on your team, assuming she staid.
"Yeah, you passed." Buffy mused, before motioning for her to follow. "This is the lobby, not a whole lot going on here." she said simply, before leading her through a door into the the other half of the building, where things changed. "These three doors are offices, some of the heads of the building use it to work, one is being converted into a classroom. The other side side is the security room. All the equipment and monitors are in there, as well as the weapons. Then there's the laundry room, the showers and the gym." she pointed to teach door in turn. "Then the communical kitchen for parties or anything that might involve more people than the apartment kichens can hold. Apartments are upstairs."
Taking a key out of her pocket, she went to the security room and unlocked it stepping inside and motioning for Tahiri to follow, before pointing to a section on the wall that had a layout of apartments on it. "You can see a list of all the rooms there, and if anyone is in them, their names are on it. Pick a room and I'll get you the key."