Go to her bedroom

You sneak through the hallway and living room, making sure to mute your presence, as you make your way into her bedroom. Unlike the rest of the apartment it's quite light, the open window letting in the sun. It's modestly decorated, with just a few knick-knacks on her desk and drawers. Against the pink walls is a double bed, all neatly made with matching red sheets. A single pillow and a plush puppy lie on top. It's not bad if you say so yourself, though it could use with some posters or paintings, or something, decorating the walls, and perhaps a potted plant or two. Yeah, maybe a nice fern, or cactus.

You decide to go through her drawers. You already entered a woman's home an bedroom uninvited, might as well continue the creep streak. There's a few standard stuff like t-shirts, jeans, sweaters in the top drawer, as well as a couple burka scarves. Nothing terribly exciting. Its the second drawer that piques your interest. A whole bunch of her socks and undies, all messily packed in tight. Guess she's too lazy to fold her clothes. Without a washing machine you wonder how many of those could still be fresh, though there's no 'unclean' odor as far as you can tell with a few sniffs.

You wonder if perhaps it wouldn't be better if you just wait on her bed and give her a surprise. Or if you want to avoid an uncomfortable conversation in general, perhaps you should just leave before she gets out of the bathroom.