[Taking Jason's hand, Dick kisses his fingers and leads him from the small flat, down the tiny hallway and back out to the underground garage. It was the only way that Dick would have stayed here, otherwise he'd have gotten his car stolen by even thinking about parking along the street. It had a gate, and it was pretty solid, only for residents.
Not too bad for this part of town. Dick didn't know how he found it, but he did. The next place was back uptown a little ways, but it still wasn't too far away. It was connected to a brewery. There was literally a bar next door that served only the local beer. This was actually Dick's favorite place. It was mid-sized, and had space for their things.
It was close to where they'd be going, but far enough away that he didn't have to hear the screams and shouts of pimps and prostitutes all nights, or people killing one another. It wasn't that he hated it, but it wasn't his favorite thing. He didn't say a word though, because this was all about Jason.
Tapping in the number, he let Jason walk in to the third place, and walk around, enjoying the old brick, and slightly more open floor plan. It still was mainly one room, with a tiny little alcove that could be used for an office/base of operations if they wanted.]
Alright, place three. Tell me what you think. It's a little older than the first few places, but it's got a lot of character. Plus, the bathroom has a real bathtub in it along with the shower, which happens to be big enough for both of us... a perk.
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Not too bad for this part of town. Dick didn't know how he found it, but he did. The next place was back uptown a little ways, but it still wasn't too far away. It was connected to a brewery. There was literally a bar next door that served only the local beer. This was actually Dick's favorite place. It was mid-sized, and had space for their things.
It was close to where they'd be going, but far enough away that he didn't have to hear the screams and shouts of pimps and prostitutes all nights, or people killing one another. It wasn't that he hated it, but it wasn't his favorite thing. He didn't say a word though, because this was all about Jason.
Tapping in the number, he let Jason walk in to the third place, and walk around, enjoying the old brick, and slightly more open floor plan. It still was mainly one room, with a tiny little alcove that could be used for an office/base of operations if they wanted.]
Alright, place three. Tell me what you think. It's a little older than the first few places, but it's got a lot of character. Plus, the bathroom has a real bathtub in it along with the shower, which happens to be big enough for both of us... a perk.