"I'm such a girl?" she made a face. "Just because I wear a mini-skirt to work doesn't mean I'm girly, hell, I even wore men's clothes for almost the whole of last year. I bet you can't even say that. When have either of us been a girl? Seriously." it was probably a good thing the driver was paying closer attention to his surroundings than he was the sisters in the back of his cab. Then again the sisters were always more than happy to shock anyone they could.
"You'll harass me forever, that's what sisters are for." she pointed out as the cab finally pulled to a stop in front of Lucky 13. She wasted no time, hopping out to pay the driver then to help get her sister's things from the trunk. Leading them through the side entrance and up the flight of stairs they came to her door, she had to pause a moment to fiddle with the lock but soon had them inside. Inside she put the bag she had grabbed down next to the counter and waved her hand about.
"So, this is my place. I didn't decorate it, this is all leftovers from the last person to live here and some unclaimed stuff they found in the storage room. This is it really, bedroom is over there," she pointed to the door on the right. "Bathroom is over there," she pointed behind her at the closed door to the left, behind the kitchen. "And so that's the end of the grand tour."