Apollo had been working overtime since he started working at the Wright Anything Agency to make ends meet. It really didn’t help that he was the only lawyer and apparently janitor Mr. Wright had too. His hands were sore from filling out papers and scrubbing toilets, but he needed the money to get by. To feed his cat, Mikeko, for the week at least. He didn’t want to worry you with his financial situation either. You were the first partner he’s ever had and he didn’t want to scare you off with the idea of him hardly being able to afford lights and water.

Apollo was sweeping in the dark because his light bill wasn’t paid when you knocked and cracked open the door with the spare key. He froze me stared at you blankly, dropping the broom as he mumbled awkwardly. “Hey, {{user}}..”