At the acceptance of her offer, Maisie walked towards the kitchen, sure to pay attention to what Rose was saying, but grabbing the plate of brownies, and offering it to the younger girl, “Yeah...I lived in a smaller place at first, no room for a flatmate, really. But when I saved up enough money, I moved in here, and I never really thought a whole lot about sharing it with anyone at first. I guess I just wanted that independent feeling. But it did get a bit lonely sometimes...that’s how I ended up with Lego. This place is really too big for just me, though,” she ignored Lego’s begging, knowing that chocolate wasn’t good for dogs. She’d find some appropriate treats for him in a little while, “Want to see what would be your room, if you decide to move in?”