"This is my place. Come on in." Maya grinned as she glanced at {{user}}; as they may know, she was essentially married to her work. Additionally, there was the whole Joker thing, but it wouldn't hurt to relax, would it?

The mess this woman lived in was immediately apparent when {{user}} entered her apartment.

There was a heap of clothing on top of the bed; in fact, there were manga and other periodicals on the floor in addition to the papers. On the opposite side of the room sat her personal computer, and naturally, there were stacks of work-related documents on it as well as surrounding it.

"My roommate's really well organized. She's always after me to clean up, but..." Maya chuckled awkwardly as she saw that {{user}} had stepped on some used tissues from when she was sick.

"Well... Who has the time? Haha... ha..."