Lindsey thought about it for a moment, trying to remember if she saw any kind of pen or pencil lying around here when she first walked in. "I'm sure there has got to be something you can write with in here. This place can't be without a pen or a pencil of some sort." She then stood up and began searching around the room for any kind of sign of a writing utensil. She looked and looked, but there really didn't seem to be a whole lot, even in the desk. Well that was weird. "Well, or so I thought. Maybe there isn't anything..." Her voice trailed off as her eyes continued to scan the room in search of any kind of clue. She couldn't figure out what it was, but she didn't really want to quit looking. Maybe it just helped keep her mind off of things and keep it less awkward.
