3rd edition.

[ambastardly]

[Jack's made his way to Master Street, Corona Civica House--his new home, or so he's been told--and he hasn't quite worked up the nerve to go inside, yet. This place is nicer than any place he'd imagine living in, and the idea of a free place to live boggles him--he's paid rent for every place he's lived in since he was thirteen.This is some kinda

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[sevenxsorrows]

[So. So. Not amused]

[discardedwish]

What is?

[ambastardly]

[Startled..]

Nothin', just ... It's weird, is all. This buildin', and the fact that they're just ... givin' rooms away.

[discardedwish]

Yes, it is weird, but it is better than sleeping on the streets.

[ambastardly]

Yeah, but it's easy to improve on somethin' like that. 'Sides, sleepin' on the street's got no string attached.

[notinyourhand]

[Hello, wandering back from some convenience store with chocolate.]

You've taken up loitering outside housing? I guess that could be called an improvement.

[ambastardly]

[Glances back at him, and then recognizes him. Sighs.]

I'm movin' up, I guess.

[notinyourhand]

Clearly. Try not to bring down the value of the neighborhood too much.

[moves past him to open the door]

[ancientlilies]

Is everything all right?

[ambastardly]

[Embarrassed scratching of the back of his head.]

M'fine, don't worry 'bout it.

[ancientlilies]

All right, if you need anything, I'll be glad to help.

[ambastardly]

[Smiles, all friendly like.]

Well, I gotta have a name for ya, to ask ya for help, right?