Damien just shrugged. "Far enough then. Regardless, I only seen Walter once before. Even then, he seemed uptight. I can't blame him for making the armor right away, nor do I think any of us met on the wrong foot. I do disagree with the breaking into the vendors bit. That would cause too much unneeded noise. The kitchen would be a better bet due to metal doors. Pans can be weapons and a better array of food that will last with you. That's just what I think. That and I think Walter may have a thing for the nurse, or vice versa. they seem to stay close to each other. Just my opinion." He said and then peeked into the first dorm. It defiantly had the signs of a struggle and it was a mess. Looked like a guys room too. He looked down and saw a porn magazine. Yep, got to be a guys room, or a masculine lesbian... He entered and looked into the bathroom, no one. He then removed the hangers and clothes and removed the metal pole like he did his.<br/><br/>Moving across to the beds he poked under them. Just hitting the chest that many students bring to carry their belongings in. "All clear Naomi. Time to dig through this persons shit. By the way, where are you from? You don't look like your from any of the states." He said pulling out the large chest and opening it. A whole lotta nothing really except dirty magazines. Just his luck too. some people were so useless. He hoped this person had at least a lighter. Something they could use.