
When he opened the door, Eliana stepped inside and wasn't at all discreet about looking through his things to see what he had. He wasn't wrong; he didn't have a whole lot. Eliana wasn't into the whole quaint look, but she could appreciate it, at least a little. She clicked her tongue.
"You never know. Especially with you, sexual life, maybe you're used to getting hurt." The words were harsh, but so was her hip bump. He chuckled a bit as she observed his small apartment/house as if it meant something to her. It has one, plain twin bed, as he didn't like the feeling of being alone with a ghost of the bed was too big. He had a bathroom that went off of the mini kitchen that had a strong sense of flowers and weird herbs coming from it. In between the two, he had his hobby station, filled with books and music. "I'll keep enough here just incase, if I have to spend the night or something at my store." He wanted to show her his store, but that would come at a later date. Right now he had his fill of tea smells for a bit.
"We really only have-" he swept his eyes across the small room to see a few lumps of the stuff he wanted to bring. "All that." He made a circle motion with his hands to symbolize everything in that area. He bounced over to his closet, where he had some extra boxes. Putting them uprights after he had folded them to save space, Monochrome started to dump into them.
"We really only have-" he swept his eyes across the small room to see a few lumps of the stuff he wanted to bring. "All that." He made a circle motion with his hands to symbolize everything in that area. He bounced over to his closet, where he had some extra boxes. Putting them uprights after he had folded them to save space, Monochrome started to dump into them.

Eliana went to the area he had motioned to and began packing once she'd found a box. She was actually pretty quick with it. That may or may not have been surprising to him. Eli was used to packing places up. Take that how you would.
"So you have another house, too?" She asked to make conversation as they packed up his essentials.
Was it wrong to want to hear the girls' sad stories of her getting abused and hurt? Most likely yes, because that would show the evil, punishing side of him a bit too well. He didn't want it to be in plain sight.
He walked over to the boxes, taking one and packing up all of his important objects, wanting them to always stay with wherever he was sleeping at that time. To him, these items were for comfort as well as emergency.
"No, not really." He concluded, taking the filled box in both his flimsy arms. "I just have a back room in my shop that I use as storage. It just has a little bed in there just encase." Especially now that he wasn't living right with his store, he knew that there would be some nights where he wouldn't want to walk.
He walked over to the boxes, taking one and packing up all of his important objects, wanting them to always stay with wherever he was sleeping at that time. To him, these items were for comfort as well as emergency.
"No, not really." He concluded, taking the filled box in both his flimsy arms. "I just have a back room in my shop that I use as storage. It just has a little bed in there just encase." Especially now that he wasn't living right with his store, he knew that there would be some nights where he wouldn't want to walk.

"All right, we'll get home, put this stuff away and get some tea, hrm?" She grinned, slipping into the driver's seat and starting the car up. "We'll have to let you set up your room how you want."
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