Gus smiles and puts an easy arm around her as he leads her up to his apartment. "It's not bad, the neighborhood used to be pretty rough when I moved in but some of the other tenants started up a renter's association that really helps keep the bad element out. And, makes sure that the building is up to snuff."
When he opens the door to his apartment it's obvious that he's either got a whole lot of free time or is pretty close to 'neat freak' territory - in reality it's a little of both. His hardwood floor is well kept and he maintains a flawless black/tan/white color scheme offset with dark wood furniture accents and a few well cared for plants.
Really, the only things that seem out of place are two sets of softball gear (one rather neat - the other jammed halfway into a duffel bag covered in grass stains) on the end of his couch.
"Would you like a drink? Water, soda, wine, pineapple juice?" He asks, taking off his coat and hanging before setting his keys, wallet, and phone down on a table by the door.
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When he opens the door to his apartment it's obvious that he's either got a whole lot of free time or is pretty close to 'neat freak' territory - in reality it's a little of both. His hardwood floor is well kept and he maintains a flawless black/tan/white color scheme offset with dark wood furniture accents and a few well cared for plants.
Really, the only things that seem out of place are two sets of softball gear (one rather neat - the other jammed halfway into a duffel bag covered in grass stains) on the end of his couch.
"Would you like a drink? Water, soda, wine, pineapple juice?" He asks, taking off his coat and hanging before setting his keys, wallet, and phone down on a table by the door.