WHO: Carl and Cat WHEN:Week 16, Tuesday evening WHERE: A pub in Jannati City WHAT:A reunion RATING: NSFW (Just in case) STATUS:Closed, in progress Carl settled in at a table in the pub that was near a decent light source. He spread out the local real estate ads and started looking for a new place to live. It was only his third day back on the island where he had been born. At the moment, he was staying in the tiny guest house at his family's estate. He thought it would be quieter there than in the house with his parents. The house was always full of people; his three younger sisters and various of his father's music students and his mother's magic students coming and going, as well as an assortment of family pets. At least, out in the guest house there was some quiet and he could concentrate on his own work. Still it wasn't entirely independent of his well meaning family, who liked to visit at all hours and strike up spontaneous jam sessions. As much as he had missed them while he had lived in New York and traveled the world on concert tours, he had quite liked the solitary life where there was a little bit of quiet, a lot of independence, and plenty of time for writing music and such.
So here he was in the pub, having a pint and reading the real estate pages. Looking for something close to town and not too far from his family. But far enough where he could control his environment a little. He didn't need anything as extravagant as the family estate either. A simple house would do. Though it would be nice if it had a room that could be remodeled into a recording studio.