Kitchen, 33 Apocalypse, Sunday Afternoon

[tyler_gone]

Moving cross-island via rickshaw, Tyler quickly learned, fucking sucked. His futon barely fit in the back of one and as for the number of trips he had to make ... well. Let's just say he was glad he had a philosophical objection to material possession.

Though, for a guy with a philosophical objection to material possessions, he sure had a bunch of stuff. He filled what he hoped was a last box with kitchen items (pots, pasta, the good coffee) and sat at the table to write a quick note before officially moving out.


Murdock & Miss Bennet -

My address after today is 13 Griffin Way. Nothing personal, just need a little more space.

Murdock, the official papers are in the manila folder right under this note. Use your landlord powers for good.

I hate giving up the Apocalypse address, but all good things come to an end.

Later -

T. Durden

Tyler sighed as he added his keys to the stack of papers on the table. He'd make one last check of the bathroom, and then he'd be gone.

[OOC: Open to housemates or anyone who'd have reason to visit him.]

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[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

He smirked at Houston and nodded absently, "Sure."

Two seconds later, Tyler's words actually got through to his brain.

"What?"

[tyler_gone]

Tyler snickered. "I'm moving out," he said, nudging the folder, note and keys towards Murdock. "You've been here longest. House is yours."

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

"Are you serious? I mean, you don't wanna keep it?"

He took the folder, glanced at the note and twirled the key ring on a finger.

"Huh. I reckon I could. Why not just sell it though?"

[tyler_gone]

"Paperwork's screwy," Tyler explained. "Not sure I can sell it. I tried to get through to the girl who gave it to me to ask and she doesn't pick up her voicemail. Anyhow, I didn't wanna make you and Eliza homeless at Christmas, that's too freaking pathetic."

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

"Oh. I appreciate that."

"I'll do it." He grinned a bit. "And I swear I'll use my landlord powers only for good and justice."

[tyler_gone]

"Perfect," Tyler grinned. "This is my last box and I'll be out of your hair."

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

"You were never really in my hair, dude," he grinned. "Somehow, we managed to not cross paths too often. Kinda weird."