[Ah... so that would make her the new tenant the landlord was talking about? Warsman isn't sure why he didn't guess sooner: goodness only knows he heard about how she's going to be here any minute and I've got to deal with this trash enough times that day already.]

Really? I've just been doing a little clean-up work for the landlord. He should be around somewhere. [The way she's adjusting the bag on her shoulder makes him itch to relieve her of it- he's not sure how much it weighs but he doesn't like the idea of her having to struggle with it nonetheless- but it would be impolite, not to mention suspicious, for him to just outright take it.

An idea strikes him a moment later.] If it's alright with you, I could bring your things in for you while you go and find him.