Naturally.

I wandered down the hall, smelling bacon, and figured Sarah must have had a guy over last night. She always cooks them bacon.

"Hey." And there he was, coming out of the bathroom. He seemed nice. Clean cut, well dressed.

"You a friend a Sarah's?" I smiled, slipping past him.

"Ya, James." He held out a hand and I shook it.

"Cindy. Nice to meet you. Go get some bacon." I nodded down the hall and he headed off. I brushed my teeth and washed up.