[Yeah - yeah that's, a shared feeling. The moment they pop into the living room, Billy is pushing away, stumbling down the short hall to the bathroom to, well. He's quiet about it, at least.
The apartment is nice. Some of his stuff is still here - the framed posters, the drumset in near the window. The kitchen is tidy, the coffee table still has some of his magazines on it. The door that's open fully is his old bedroom, where he keeps some of his gym shit now. The other, slightly jar is the converted space for shoot. It's not like he'll mind if Eddie snoops - it's not exactly a secret that Billy does this.
And, like. It's a nice set up. Billy liked living here, still likes coming when he needs a little space from Eddie and Steve's PDA, or when he's working late. He's here enough that there's stuff in the fridge - water in the kettle, a half-full coffee grinder on the counter.
When he reappears, dabbing his face with a damp towel, he looks a little paler. ]
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The apartment is nice. Some of his stuff is still here - the framed posters, the drumset in near the window. The kitchen is tidy, the coffee table still has some of his magazines on it. The door that's open fully is his old bedroom, where he keeps some of his gym shit now. The other, slightly jar is the converted space for shoot. It's not like he'll mind if Eddie snoops - it's not exactly a secret that Billy does this.
And, like. It's a nice set up. Billy liked living here, still likes coming when he needs a little space from Eddie and Steve's PDA, or when he's working late. He's here enough that there's stuff in the fridge - water in the kettle, a half-full coffee grinder on the counter.
When he reappears, dabbing his face with a damp towel, he looks a little paler. ]