Our House

[eba02]

Who: Anyone in Apartment A and any couch surfers, lone wolves, or friends who feel like dropping by
What: A catch-all mingle thread for Apartment Agent!
When: Early February
Where: A nondescript two-bedroom apartment
Warnings: None yet?

Honestly, it's not a big enough apartment for everyone living there. "Furnished" evidently doesn't mean "quality furniture," but there are enough places to sleep to go around; the floors are scuffed; the front door sticks; the walls are (thankfully) thick. It's not the greatest place ever, but at least for now, it's home.

Comments

[eba02]

"Yeah, but I don't think anyone minds." They weren't all guys either, but semantics weren't gonna help right now. "What's on your mind?"

[deciderly]

That was true. Applejack sighs, shaking out her mane and tail. "Oh, just haven't been able t'find out how Ah can help yet. It's kinda borin' bein' a dog that doesn't talk all day."

[eba02]

"Ooh. Yeah, that's gotta be rough." He'd definitely go crazy if he couldn't talk to anyone all day. "Think of it as the world's best cover?" he says after a few seconds, trying to put a positive spin on it. "I mean, nobody thinks a dog's listenin'. You might pick up on somethin' the rest of us don't get to hear."