29 Chimera Court, Saturday Afternoon
Well, Nathan really hadn't seen that coming.
After about a week of not being entirely certain where it was he was supposed to be staying, the bank finally pulled through for him. He'd been presented with the papers to what was apparently a house that had been paid for in his name, and he was welcome to move in any time he wanted.
Which was impressive, given that he'd been half expecting to be sleeping on people's sofas for the rest of his time on the island. When he'd asked where in the world the money had come from, the teller at the bank had simply shrugged and said something that only vaguely made sense to him, something about investments and interest and the going exchange rate on bottlecaps. He... wasn't going to question that, or even ask for clarification. He was going to just go with that, and make his way to his new home.
And up the steps to his new home.
And through the door to his new home.
And he was going to just stand in his doorway and sigh a little.
"Furniture sold separately."
Ah well. He'd made himself comfortable in worse.
[OOC: Open, why not?]
After about a week of not being entirely certain where it was he was supposed to be staying, the bank finally pulled through for him. He'd been presented with the papers to what was apparently a house that had been paid for in his name, and he was welcome to move in any time he wanted.
Which was impressive, given that he'd been half expecting to be sleeping on people's sofas for the rest of his time on the island. When he'd asked where in the world the money had come from, the teller at the bank had simply shrugged and said something that only vaguely made sense to him, something about investments and interest and the going exchange rate on bottlecaps. He... wasn't going to question that, or even ask for clarification. He was going to just go with that, and make his way to his new home.
And up the steps to his new home.
And through the door to his new home.
And he was going to just stand in his doorway and sigh a little.
"Furniture sold separately."
Ah well. He'd made himself comfortable in worse.
[OOC: Open, why not?]