[Location: John's House - Locked to Charlotte Blaine] Spring Cleaning

[lapsedsaint]

[ooc: Backdated to May 9]He put his tablet away and stood up. He was still trying to get used to finding his house there, wherever there was. He had not been back to the place in a little while, not since the last time he'd been on admin leave for discharging his weapon. The place was a mess. It hadn't really been lived in for any length of time in

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[aesthetic_mojo]

As requested, Charlotte dressed herself in a pair of fairly short white linen shorts, a light blue knit tank and a dark blue bandanna. She even dialed up a pair of Keds. She looked like what she was--a rich kid grown up, all healthy long limbs and shiny hair. If the outfit didn't get at least a moment's boggle from him, she was going to ask for his straight guy creds.

She found the place easily enough following the map to where he was, but she stood outside for a while. What she'd expected was fairly nebulous. Certainly something more like this than her modern apartments. She wished it looked more homey, though. It struck her as sad.

She came up to the door and leaned on the door jam for a moment, waiting for him to notice her. Finally she knocked on the open door and took a few steps in. "John?"

[lapsedsaint]

He heard her voice and smiled, coming out of the kitchen with a beer in his hand. "Come in. Please. I thought we could eat before we started."

[aesthetic_mojo]

She was too grateful for the beer to give him a hard time for not whistling or something. After she took a long drink of her beer, she nodded. "I'm here to help, so if you want to eat first, that's fine. Then a tour so you can show me what you need?" She smirked. "And I can go through your things to find all your secrets."

[lapsedsaint]

He chuckled at that. "I'd be happy to know what's actually here, secret or no." He lead her into the kitchen and pushed one of the plates toward her. "Nice shorts, by the way. Very Hamptons."