Zayne was thankful. While last weekend had been a little bizarre, at least it didn't leave MCA in any kind of a mess. There wasn't even a kiddie pool full of water to deal with this time. Really, there was no horrible fallout from last weekend at all... unless you counted the smell in his clothes. Apparently filthy hippie stank lasted after everything else was back to normal. So he had most of his admittedly small wardrobe being washed in the laundry room for the sixth time while he sat behind the desk in the lobby in his old Padawan robes.
There was a sign by the door that said "Rooms Available."
[OOC: If you've OOC claimed one of the two briefly available apartments and want to talk to Zayne about moving in, you can either do so here, arrange a time to do it, or just handwave and fake move in at your leisure. (Or say that you've already moved in.) Whatever works for you! Information on apartments is
here. But I still have to update that for the new tenants.
FYI, I'll be afk around mid-afternoon.]