The smirk on her face probably didn't help to put the woman at ease. Striding up to Wanda's side, she nudged her as they followed their agent to the balcony, and joked about there being a fire escape, which she didn't seem particularly too amused by. Slipping her hands in her pocket, she walked around the balcony, maintaining a neutral air about her, but she had to admit that this place so far was turning out to be perfect.
"So, what's wrong with it?" she asked after the realtor brought them back inside and took them to the first bedroom. "Is the place haunted?" No, but it didn't have the wine cellar that the realtor heard them talking about at the elevators, to which Jessica pouted, but said all could be forgiven if the shower lived up to its description.
"I'll save the best for last," the woman smiled. But first, the bedrooms. She took them to the master bedroom, mentioning that the second was similar in size, and then, of course, there was the spare. "This is a lot of space," Jessica noted, and looked at Wanda. With a room like this, she'd be surprised if there wasn't a walk-in closet. And as if she knew exactly what Jessica had been thinking, the agent point to the double-door closet and gestured for them to take a look.