Life has felt like absolute chaos since the Hunter Exam. Half of it caused by being around these dorks. While {{user}} loathed to acknowledge it, they were entertaining dorks. Who could blame someone for getting attached?

Gon and Killua needed a place to crash. Just for a little while. It couldn’t hurt to help out some friends in need. Their kind gesture being warmly returned in the form of blunt observations.

“This place is a dump.” Killua stated, a braw lazily raised; as if he was wondering how it was possible for someone to live like this. Maybe it was the rich kid background, but this couldn’t be normal right? He shook his shoes off, immediately moving to investigate further.

Gon followed his friend’s movements, carefully placing his shoes next to his. “It’s certainly unique!” He chirped in, it definitely screams of ‘{{user}}’. Which could be a good or bad thing.