I DERPED IT UP AND FORGOT THAT THEY WERE SUPPOSED TO BE OUTSIDE. fixing it. >_<
The one thing that was disconcerting about the new internet thing—okay, there were a few things that were disconcerting about it. But first and foremost on the list was the fact that you really had no idea who you were talking to. The only one on there that Ollie knew for sure was who she said she was, was Allie. And she didn't even use it a lot. So yeah, he was a little bit nervous about who or what was on the other side of this door. He didn't usually make a habit of trusting strangers… especially not anymore, but the promise of drinking with company was a nice change. And apparently worth risking life and limb for.
Ollie was pleasantly surprised, however, when the door swung open and didn't reveal a zombie, or a drag queen… unless they were really freaking convincing, anyway. "Hi," he responded, gGiving "Lady" a smirk, at first, he opened his mouth to speak again, she asked her (relatively intelligent) question. Shaking his head no, he glanced over his shoulder. "Don't think so. I came by the roof."
He paused, turning to look back at her. "Pretty dark in here though. Wanna head out onto the fire escape? There's enough moonlight out there to keep us comfortable and I have an LED camp light in here," he motioned to his backpack, "which I just charged." That and this place sorta smelled rank. Like long-rotted fridge food and some other sort of inexplicable rot that Ollie couldn't quite place. Not that the smell outside was too much more pleasant, but at the very least there was a little bit of fresh air out there.
When she stepped aside, he walked into the apartment and looked around. It looked a lot cleaner than he expected—and a lot cleaner than the smell would have suggested, for that matter. He turned and looked at her. "Thanks…uh—Lady. Your name's not really Lady, is it?" he asked with a wry smirk as he unshouldered his bag to grab the LED light. It had enough power to light the whole room up.