Sunday afternoon, Garage and lobby, Laura moving in
It had seemed easiest to drive the truck down to the garage and carry things straight to the elevator and up to the sixth floor - apartment number 6104 to be specific - to Laura Webster's new apartment. Before the moving load was carried upstairs, however, the blond slim woman herself popped upstairs to check what the place looked like now that it had been painted and otherwise fixed up to meet her wishes. It had been nothing drastic really since Laura liked things simple and stylish. Most of her furniture had arrived already the day before but they were scattered around the flat in the middle of the rooms so she made a mental note about where to shift them and finally find a place for them.
When Laura returned back down to the Garage she met with something she had been hoping for - help with carrying all the rest of her things. At least that's what the two big men with a trusty trolley looked like.
"You gentlemen wouldn't be here to give a lady a hand now would you?" she asked when she approached them.