No sooner than Aurora had rapped on BB's door did the entry open, as though on command. A petite Asian woman stood behind it, her arms thrown wide as she held the door in one hand and the frame in the other. As her gaze lit on the woman standing in her entry way, she grinned widely. Dressed in jeans and an over-sized Misfits shirt, her hair tied messily up, she jumped back and threw an arm wide.
"Seriously, thank you so much for this, come on in, neighbor! We should definitely get to know each other better." She all but pushed Aurora into her apartment, which was equal parts lived in and messy. Much of it looked like college furniture turned over into "real life" living, what with a teal blue futon half-covered with clothes on the far wall, a rug with a beaten coffee table, a small TV balanced on an equally small entertainment center, and then a distressed, round, yellow dining table with mismatched chairs just in front of the small kitchenette that finished off the space. A doorway to the right of the front door led to the bathroom, but the door was closed.
BB held out her hands for the sugar, her eyes narrowing a bit. "OK, this is getting weird, but this is the second time I feel like I've known someone who lived here. Please tell me you're not a porn star too because otherwise I think I seriously read the reviews for this place wrong. Though, to be perfectly honest, I feel like I'd remember you out of any skin flick I might've seen you in."