<div class="floatright">(http://i.picresize.com/images/2013/03/25/8mDKj.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Matthew Parker<br/><hr/><br/>Pleased by the conversation that began to bloom, it came as a surprise to Matt that Kenza seemed to know who he was. Then again it was more than possible that some of the applicants had studied up on one another to familiarize themselves in advance with some of the other residents, get a feel for them prematurely, and decide who they liked ahead of time. In any case he smiled, glad to not be such a stranger.<br/><br/>"Yes, that's right. And your name is Kenza, if I remember correctly." He stated cheerfully, closing up his suitcase and standing up straight with the clothes tucked under one arm. He felt a little ridiculous wandering around in just a towel, hoping to remedy that in fact now that he had freshened up.<br/><br/>The arrival of Sandra was a surprise, but gave him the chance to make her acquaintance, too. "Sandra, right?" He broke in, giving her a wave and nod of acknowledgement as she entered the conversation as well. Then he refocused his attention in regard to Kenza's question.<br/><br/>"It's nice." He told her plainly but politely. Having been in the showers twice now he didn't anticipate indulging in another escapade unless thoroughly tempted, not that he believed it to be her intention when asking about it.