<div class="floatright">(http://i1324.photobucket.com/albums/u605/Sella_La_Mer/Sandra%20Shore/SandraHeadshot.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Sandra Shore <br/>The Commons - the hallway</span></strong><br/><br/>Sandra had passed Kenza and Dillon and let go of Sid's arm, allowing him to follow or not as he saw fit to find the hallway empty of people and all the doors closed and nothing looking out of place.<br/><br/>Feeling a little silly, she turned around and headed back, stopping when she reached Dillon, Kenza, and Matthew. She took a moment to admire the latter, clad only in a towel just now and waited for an opportunity inject herself into the conversation.<strong>"Hello again. I didn't really introduce myself earlier, Dillon, I'm Sandra."</strong>She stuck out her hand letting him shake it or not as he saw fit, then did the same with Matthew.<strong>"And, Kenza, you totally told me your major and I kind of got distracted, but wanted to let you know I wasn't ignoring you or anything. International Relations sounds fascinating. I'm running a double, myself. Doing Graphic Arts and Journalism. I'd totally love it if you'd let me do like an interview or something with you later on, either for a project or just freelance. And I'd absolutely reciprocate if you need any help with anything."</strong><br/><br/>The peppy redhead did her best not to exclude Dillon from the conversation, since she was the one that was butting in, but having a hard time controlling her enthusiasm at the idea of hanging out with the lovely foreigner, and briefly considered following her if she did choose to shower, but decided that it might seem a little stalkerish to do so this soon after just having met.