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Solice, purchasing the apartment from a older gentlemen, turned on the main lights to the decently-sized three room apartment. He had dragged most of his stuff up here already, and made use of the wide array of space by making a small gym out of half the living room. There was a target board for throwing knives and shuriken, as well as a Wing Chun dummy to practice his martial arts with. The other half had a leather couch, a small fireplace, and a piano he had put int through the large window.

Solice required little in life, other than food and a place to train. The kitchen was well stocked with food and drinks, and he re-surfaced the tabletop counter into a mini-bar. The bedroom was spacious enough, a four-poster bed still there from the previous owner, but with new matresses and blankets. Several armoires filled the room, each with a different set of weapons.

Opening the Refrigerator, he grabbed a bit of bread and cheese and meat. Plopping them all out on the table, he made himself a sandwich. Putting the food items away, he ate his sandwich before washing his hands and heading back into the living room.

Playing for several hours, Solice eventually stopped, and stood, shaking his hands. He went into the kitchen and poured himself some water to drink. Taking a sip, he went back into the living room and took a seat on the couch.

Not expecting company, it took Solice a moment to realize that it was his door being knocked on. Getting up from the couch, he goes to the door. Looking though the eye-glass, he notices the woman, and smiles. "Hmm..must be a neighbor." he said with a smirk and cracked his door open.
"Hi. How can I help you?" he asked, his head and chest sticking out of the doorway.

Solice entered his apartment, carrying his longcoat in his hand as he closed the door behind him.

Solice opened the door partly. "Hi. I think I have seen you before in the Cafe as well," he said as he opened the door the rest of the way. "My name is Solice. " he said, extending his hand to shake hers.

He smirked, extending his had for her to enter. "Sure, come on in." He said, closing the door behind him as she entered. "It's not much, but I have everything I need to get by here." he said as he started to show her around. He picked up his longcoat from the couch, and hung it on a coat rack in one of the closets. "So, can I offer you something to drink?" he asked, heading through a hinged door and into the kitchen. You can make out his figure through the plated glass that was inlayed into the wall.

"For the most part.." he said as he pulled a canned sprite from the refrigerator, and a small, blue, unmarked bottle for himself. "I met a few interesting people here and there. Would you like a Glass or just from the can?" he asked as he stepped from the kitchen into the living room.