"Nope. The other roommate is a chick, too. Dante's my boyfriend, I guess?" she answered without any hesitance. She wasn't trying to hide anything, obviously. The only tone in her statement was uncertainty. Evidently she wasn't sure is boyfriend was the right word.

"You're bound to meet him. Or any of the others. People come around all the time. If its a problem though, I can go hang out somewhere else, its not a big deal. I just have a lot of friends, but I don't wanna cause a mess for you guys or disturb Lacey," she mused, propping a fist on her hip and watching the dog drink.

"Hm. Here." She leaned over, pulling open a drawer and tugging out one of the smaller towels she used just for her hair. "Go ahead and put this under the bowls. You can have it, I've got plenty."