[b][i] – Leroy[/i][/b]

[b] “Sure, I always wanted to see the rooms here…I was assigned to a room but I don’t remember what it was though…” [/b] Listening to Seven, Leroy let out a laugh. “You might wanna check which room you belong to soon or you’ll have to camp out for the night. Cat or not, a bed’s gotta be more comfortable than the floor right?”

Leroy and Seven made their way to the elevator and stepped inside, pressing the button for the second floor. When the elevator door opened again, he led the way down the hallway while saying, “I’m in room 114. Come visit me if you feel bored or something, though I make no guarantees about being there often.” Stopping in front of the door labelled ‘114’, he rummaged through his backpack for his ID card. Sliding the card into the reader, he opened the door and stepped inside.

The living room was a mess because of all of Leroy’s belongings strewn out everywhere. Clothes were dumped into a pile by the coffee table, books and art supplies were all over the floor, and the sofa was covered with blankets and a few pillows. “Yeah, I’ll apologize to my roommate when I get the chance.” Leroy laughed, gesturing to the mess he had made. Apparently he didn’t feel too bad about the mess though, because at the next moment he just slipped his backpack off onto the floor. Taking his ID card and wallet out of the bag, he turned back to Seven and said, “Okay, let’s go get some food now.”