
Basil confused and astonished by the dorms followed his note alongside the halls of the halls. Searching for the words "Dark Goldenrod" engraved on the plates beside the door. He continued down the hall carefully not to miss it. This was all too new to him, unfortunately he doubled-back twice to find the dorm room before he could find it. When he finally found it, he intruded in with caution. He could hear the thoughts from the outside of the door.
"Is this a bad time?" Basil stood at the door frame, dragging his luggage behind him with one hand, and carrying a note that read "Dark Goldenrod will become your living quarter"... etc.
"Kind of awkward, so this is the third-wheel, huh Sarah?" His thoughts were being projected out loud.
"Yes Master. These two appear to be so called lover birds, most likely in mating season." A voice emanated from his backside, but on telepathic level.