Yeah! It's kinda nice... having someplace besides the bar to call home.

[As much as this place can be a home. This is so far from hers that she knows it will never be, nor does she want it to be, but at least she had her apartment in the slums to go back to after a long day of work. Somewhere to hang her hat, so to speak. Even if there is no night, and no sleep.

They have a long way to go before it's comfortable, though.]

Do you need any help with the cleaning? Not gonna let you live like this.