Charlie shrugged, "You get paid well, I get paid well enough. Mum and dad refuse to take my money, and I can't imagine they're willing to take yours as well. It's almost a gift to move out so they aren't forced to pay for our food."
He grinned, loving this more and more. "Let's go with three bedrooms, then. We can share an office, if need be. I really only need a desk big enough to keep up with all of the damn paperwork they keep asking me to fill out."