"Yep. The way these places are laid out, I'm guessing it's going to be standard fare for how the rooms are. Guess this is what yours is going to look like to," she said, opening the door and taking a step inside as she turned on the light.

Huh. Small. But doable. Better than a cubicle or a roll on the floor. She'd had worse. The schematics of her living situation are brushed easily aside as she turns around, pulling him in with a wicked grin. "Come inside and get comfortable, Sam."