Hey,508! Your room is right above mine. You never said.St. Clair smiles. Maybe I didn't want you blaming me for keeping you up at night with my noisy stomping boots.Dude.You stomp.I know.I'm sorry. He laughs and holds the door open for me.His room is neater than I expected. I always picture the guys with disgusting bedrooms-mountains of soiled boxer shorts and sweat-stained undershirts,unmade beds with sheets that haven't been changed in weeks, posters of beer bottles and women in neon bikinis,empty soda cans and chip bags,and random bits of model airplanes and discarded video games.s
Hey, 508! Your room is right above mine. You never said. St. Clair smiles, joking that he didn't want to blame him for keeping him awake at night with noisy stomping boots. The conversation shows a friendly dynamic between them, hinting at familiarity and humor. St. Clair admits to stomping and apologizes, demonstrating a casual and playful relationship.
He then comments on how his room is neater than expected, contrasting the stereotypical messy bedroom often imagined for guys. Perkins vividly describes typical messy boy rooms with unwashed laundry, posters, and trash, but St. Clair's space defies this stereotype, giving insight into his personality, possibly hinting that he is more organized or particular about his space.
