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brigid_cross (brigid_cross) wrote in lookingaheadrpg,

As she took his hand, she collected her handbag and slung it over the opposite shoulder. He led her to a set of stairs above the pricier robes shop and into a small two bedroom flat. Brigid's eyes scanned over the sparsely furnitured place, nodding along as he pointed out some of the features.

"I think that would be nice," she replied to his idea of moving the piano into the living area. Following him past the loo and storage room, she smiled as he revealed his bedroom. It look very similar to the one he had at his parents place.

"It's very you," she said, stepping inside the small room. Brigid set her bag on the ground and out of the way as she slowly looked around, taking note of some of things she recognized from his previous room. "I have to tell you, my room will never ever be this neat," she confessed. "I'm not exactly a slob, but I have a lot of stuff."