May 23, 2022
@patrickpendrix @mathiascain
Owen had gone underground, hiding. It had been a little over a month, and he’d been able to use his JustStans to keep his pockets lined. Vivienne was furious but when someone had sent the video to his Peeper account, he’d wanted to hide for a little bit. People had likely sought him out, but he was good at disappearing when he needed to. Today, he was perusing for his own apartment. He could afford it now, saving money from taking photos and from tips, he had enough saved to really get out of Le Bordel and suffice himself with something decent. But he was interrupted from his search for a knock on the door. Sighing, he shut his eyes and simply said: “It’s open. Enter at your own risk.”