( gamma. he's in beta. will's only a little disappointed, if only because knowing any of his new neighbors at all would be pretty fucking ideal, but there's no real indication of it other than a noncommittal sound as he decides to crush the remnants of his cigarette under the rubber sole of his shoe and into the sand.
except then there's a caveat, because of course there's a caveat with these kinds of places. he'd seen people grumbling and bitching to the way-too-happy looking volunteer people about something, but the only beef will had with his apartment was lugging his shit (read: his backpack and his guitar case) all the way up to the fifth floor via the stairs to avoid the stressful, crowded mess of the elevators.
huh. it gives will a thought. an interesting thought. one that he figures he better say before he changes his mind. )
I mean, you could crash at my apartment. ( a nice gesture for a friend, right? ... right. ) I hear Beta Building's where it's at, anyway.
this is gonna go well
except then there's a caveat, because of course there's a caveat with these kinds of places. he'd seen people grumbling and bitching to the way-too-happy looking volunteer people about something, but the only beef will had with his apartment was lugging his shit (read: his backpack and his guitar case) all the way up to the fifth floor via the stairs to avoid the stressful, crowded mess of the elevators.
huh. it gives will a thought. an interesting thought. one that he figures he better say before he changes his mind. )
I mean, you could crash at my apartment. ( a nice gesture for a friend, right? ... right. ) I hear Beta Building's where it's at, anyway.