"Okay, sure. Here is your key, see ya tomorrow." He said as he guided her to the door. She left and he was alone again in his apartment, though now he knew he had a roommate arriving tomorrow.

Owen went back over to the futon and laid it back. He crawled under his thin blanket. "She seems pretty nice, not bad looking either. I should keep it more professional, just be friends. I have a few thousand dollars for shopping tomorrow, I probably need to do laundry on Saturday...." He drifted off to sleep thinking about his to-do list.