Michael was wandering around the house at first, taking it all in, acknowledging how truly beautiful the house was, everything about it so intricate yet delicate. Eventually, he moved to sit on the sofa, imagining what they could turn this place into and how amazing it would be to live here. Hearing Luke's voice, he peered over at his friend, grinning slightly. "Yeah, good thing I found it, too, huh?" he joked lightly, his grin broadening as he settled into the sofa, peering around a bit more as he took in as much of he could of the living room. It felt good, being a new place, making new memories away from the ones that had been troubling him for the past few months. While it'd all made for great music, the memories with his own ex were hard to get through. "It's already got me eager to write. Imagine what we could do with this place and the inspiration that can come out of it." His gaze settled back onto his friend, then, and he nodded. "I think that would work. Should we go check out the upstairs rooms, see which one might be best?"
Mira had been upstairs, preferring to be as far away from her own body as possible, when she'd first heard the commotion, people coming in, the thumping of things being set down, the chattering. Curious, she'd made her way down, heading down the large, grand staircase, her eyes taking in the sight of boxes, and she wondered who in the world would move into this awful place - but, then, it was highly likely that there was still nobody aware of the awful things that happened in this house. Her gaze fell on a guy with the most amazing blue eyes and she found herself watching him, her brows furrowed as she followed him to another person, though she noticed Charlotte not far away. "They're moving in?" she asked quietly, motioning to the pair who were talking, since their words made it seem like they were the ones who'd bought the house.
November 8th, 2018 at 01:00am