Gilly nodded. "Luckily, you only live four floors up. I tried to convince J and Matt to move to a lower floor. My suggestions fell on deaf ears." She rolled her eyes. "And as a result, on laundry days, I fully tempt fate just so I don't have to drag full hampers up 12 floors." She'd tried that all of once and had gotten to the seventh floor before she gave in and went out to the elevator.