Emma stepped off the L and onto the street. Checking the piece of paper in her hand, she headed down the street to the inspection.
A clear cool wind blew in off the River Lethe. Emma turned to breathe into it. The area wasn't too bad. She'd been expecting run down warehouses, instead the few that were left had been turned into studios. There was
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"What the Hell are you doing here 'Girlfriend'?" demanded a familiar voice, peevishly. Max glanced over her shoulder at Emma. "Kinda obvious isn't it? Househunting." Max returned her attention to the bathtub. "Check this tub - it's huge! I gotta have it."
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Emma's left eyebrow popped. "You can afford this place?"
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"Yeah. Me. Here." She arched her own brow. "...Easily." She responded tartly, her tone making it clear that Emma's assumption that she couldn't afford the place was mildly insulting. "How about you?" She asked.
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...What's that horrid stench?...
The face of the woman blanched. Turning she grabbed her partner by the sleeve and dragged him out of the apartment.
Emma glanced over to Max with a quick smile. "Sorry, I don't think you ever mentioned what it was you did for a living?"
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