[rp with the emcee - the apartment]
"It's no problem." Taylor assures the emcee, cleaning some of the stuff off a chair so he has somewhere to sit. "I know a place that might be able to use a person like you, maybe." He grins as he sits down on the edge of his bed. "You want some more clothes? You do look kind of cold. I'm sure I have a spare sweatshirt hanging around here somewhere..."