@Ninkitty, @BlackPanther
Tom couldn't speak; he couldn't deal with someone talking with him, let alone a girl. "Uh... Erhm..." Were the two 'words' that escaped his mouth, though he followed the woman anyway when she left. 'Shopping, eh?' Tom pondered, 'guess I might as well do it if I'm stuck here.' He followed the woman, pulled out a piece of paper, and wrote 'my room number is 9' on it then handed it to her.
Tom couldn't speak; he couldn't deal with someone talking with him, let alone a girl. "Uh... Erhm..." Were the two 'words' that escaped his mouth, though he followed the woman anyway when she left. 'Shopping, eh?' Tom pondered, 'guess I might as well do it if I'm stuck here.' He followed the woman, pulled out a piece of paper, and wrote 'my room number is 9' on it then handed it to her.