He slipped out of the cab, after giving the cabbie his money, and a decent tip, and he couldn’t help but smile at Lucia/Ma’at. “Most of this is recent.” He said simply enough before he held out his arm to her. Once she took it he would lead her into the building. “My influence was more minor than you would think. My influence ensured he was opened minded and educated out of school.” He had been aware for nearly twenty five years after all. “After that, mostly making sure he didn’t burn his bridges. His views on right and wrong are sometimes count to his law firms vision of making money. If he was going to succeed there, he needed.. tempering.” Oh, Samuel didn’t like that word at all, and growled at the god.
The apartment itself would be spacious, especially for New York. Balcony, two bedrooms and an office, spacious living room area and a full kitchen. It would even be a multi-level one with the bedrooms on a little overhang above the living area. “Lived here less than a year. Made junior partner a year ago, and got the money to enjoy, and I let him splurge, as long as he doesn’t lose himself to his newfound wealth.” All things in balance, after all. There was nothing wrong with enjoying his wealth, as long as he didn’t enjoy it too much and get burned out by it.
He would caress her back for a moment as they entered, a slight smile on his lips before he stepped past her fully. “What would you like to drink? Samuel keeps just about everything in the fridge. From local beers to water, even milk and soda. Feel free to look around, though he would prefer you stay out of his bedroom for the moment. He’s got dirty clothing laying about.”