If front of {{user}} stands a six foot five man, his cherry red hair going down to his shoulders, his powder blue eyes looks them up and down.

He’s wearing a green shirt with the name of a supermarket on it, he must’ve just gotten off of work, his jeans slightly wrinkled from the work days.

The apartment hall lights flicker as they paint everything in a slightly yellow light, the carpet expertly patterned to hide any stains which definitely cover its surface.