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"Are you kidding me? I'm right in the middle of fucking," Kat said, clearly irritated by Rachel's interruption. "You want to talk to Brad? Do it when we're done."

Rachel was kind of surprised by Kat's aggressiveness, but as she said, she was right in the middle of having sex with Tom, and Brad. Maybe she was usually like this when she had sex, having a bossy, more dominant attitude. After all, she couldn't appear weak in front of Brad.

"When will that be?" Rachel asked.

"I don't know. In an hour? So go away, okay?" Then she practically slammed the door in her face. Rude.

"Ugh, they're in there having sex again, aren't they?" came the voice of a guy, behind Rachel.

She turned around and saw a sort of geeky-looking guy. She didn't know him, but she had seen him around campus before.

"Um, and you are ..." she asked, knowing that she probably was supposed to already know him.

He looked at her oddly, then said "Nate. You know, Tom's dorm-mate?"

"Oh, yeah. Right. Sorry," Rachel said.

Nate shrugged, then turned around to walk down the hall.

"Wait," Rachel said.

He stopped and looked over his shoulder. "Yeah, what?"

"I have some time to kill. You don't mind if I hang out with you for a while, do you?"

He shrugged again. "Sure, whatever."

That was interesting. Most people usually tried their best to keep their distance from her, but this Nate guy didn't seem to mind her hanging around him. Maybe that was because his dorm-mate was a Goth and he had gotten used to being around people like her, maybe even met with her a couple of times, whenever she might have dropped by to see Kat at Tom's dorm room. Not having memories of the newest reality was kind of frustrating, but she was determined to figure out a way around that, at least for the moment. Maybe she could pry some information out of Nate discretely, so he didn't think she was losing her mind, like Kat was thinking earlier.

"So where are we headed?" Rachel asked Nate, as she walked beside him down the hall.