Dillon Webb<br/>In the kitchen<br/><br/>As Dillon finished off his five hour energy he immediatly started to feel better. He knew it would not last him for ever. It wouldn't even last him five hours but it was a start. He could sleep but he didn't want to miss a thing, so he put an effort to normalize himself. When he had gotten up from stashing Leda clothes he knew he had seemed twitchy and that was not a side of him he was interested in showing off, so he worked on blending in.<br/><br/>He watched as a pair went off to the showers, and then three folks headed for the exercise room. One of the girls, the red headed one had called out his name but before he could answer she was off to explore. Dillon wondered when he would let folks know he had the room four keys, he guessed he would wait until he had met someon he wanted to share a room with. Leda would have been a good choice but she was currently occupied.