[Raven is perched on her couch in her MAC apartment, in blonde mode, legs folded under her as she absently flips through a magazine. She smiles at her phone.]
So, not waitressing anymore. Which is...a relief, really. I genuinely don't like doing that, even if I am good at it. In theory I'll be working at the Institute! I'm actually looking forward to it. I think. I'm a little nervous.
[She shrugs.]
Anyway. Can anyone point me towards apartment listings that are...reasonably priced and not awful? I've never really needed to find one before, and I figure if I am getting a job that isn't, well...terrible...I can probably afford something a bit more upscale than the MAC.
[Filtered to Charles.]
Hey, any interest in tagging along while I apartment hunt? If we can find something together it'll be a lot more like home.
[Filtered to Tonks]
Tonks! [Raven grins.] I...need a favor.