Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)Appearance: Jack
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Jack sighed as he walked along the street leading to home, it had been a long week and the weekend was finally here, he stretched as he walked. He ran over a mental checklist of things that were happening over the next two days; he needed to take his washing to the laundromat, do some grocery shopping, finish painting that wall he'd put off for two months, and his cousin was coming to live with him, he'd need to make sure her room was ready. Approaching the apartments he walked into the elevator, pressing the 4th floor button and heading up to his floor. He walked out once he was there, heading down the corridor to the room 417, these were big apartments, they were just like a hotel.
He used his key and unlocked the door, walking inside and putting a latch on the door. The apartment room was a basic size, complete with a few things you don't normally see in hotels, a cooker, for one, along with a normal bathroom, TV, the fridge was a real one, not one of those tiny ones hotels put overpriced drinks in. An additional bed had been setup inside a small room, the walls were green on one side, and white on the other, Jack glanced inside to further cement his resolve to paint the walls soon. He slumped down on the couch and switched on the TV, his cousin should be here soon, and he didn't like just waiting.
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Jack sighed as he walked along the street leading to home, it had been a long week and the weekend was finally here, he stretched as he walked. He ran over a mental checklist of things that were happening over the next two days; he needed to take his washing to the laundromat, do some grocery shopping, finish painting that wall he'd put off for two months, and his cousin was coming to live with him, he'd need to make sure her room was ready. Approaching the apartments he walked into the elevator, pressing the 4th floor button and heading up to his floor. He walked out once he was there, heading down the corridor to the room 417, these were big apartments, they were just like a hotel.
He used his key and unlocked the door, walking inside and putting a latch on the door. The apartment room was a basic size, complete with a few things you don't normally see in hotels, a cooker, for one, along with a normal bathroom, TV, the fridge was a real one, not one of those tiny ones hotels put overpriced drinks in. An additional bed had been setup inside a small room, the walls were green on one side, and white on the other, Jack glanced inside to further cement his resolve to paint the walls soon. He slumped down on the couch and switched on the TV, his cousin should be here soon, and he didn't like just waiting.