"I bet." Mary said, she'd chosen a room at the end of the hall. "What with all the press and what not. I'm surprised you didn't have the big red guy with you." Yup, she'd watched the news, it was most likely one of the reasons Bianca had hired him, and then of course he'd gone and wore the mask.
"Is he a ham? He seems like he would need to show off. I never really got why guys like that needed to show off. Guess it can't be easy to mix into the crowd though. Guess it's better to give them what they want in the end." Not that most people were nice about it.
"Did Bianca give you a room yet or will you be hanging out in the tank mostly?" Mary unlocked her door and invited him in. The apartment was small and sparsely furnished with only a coffee table, a small kitchen, and a back bedroom. Mary had chosen to put some brightly colored pillows on the floor for sitting, but other than that the place was devoid of much color or personality. The smell, however, coming from the crock pot in the kitchen, was amazing. The air was filled with the smell of pot roast that had been cooking for hours.
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Date: 2013-09-25 09:14 pm (UTC)"Is he a ham? He seems like he would need to show off. I never really got why guys like that needed to show off. Guess it can't be easy to mix into the crowd though. Guess it's better to give them what they want in the end." Not that most people were nice about it.
"Did Bianca give you a room yet or will you be hanging out in the tank mostly?" Mary unlocked her door and invited him in. The apartment was small and sparsely furnished with only a coffee table, a small kitchen, and a back bedroom. Mary had chosen to put some brightly colored pillows on the floor for sitting, but other than that the place was devoid of much color or personality. The smell, however, coming from the crock pot in the kitchen, was amazing. The air was filled with the smell of pot roast that had been cooking for hours.