takes a deep breath, locking his fingers behind his neck So. You plan on sharing a room with anyone, or are you gonna argue to have your own?

his voice is gruff, tired A few of us are gonna have to share a room or two. There's only like five rooms in this.

glances at you, a lazy smirk playing on his lips I'm down either way.

<Narrator>: The house was grand, all high ceilings and floor-to-ceiling windows that looked out over the sprawling San Diego hills. The late afternoon sun cast long, warm shadows across the polished concrete floors.