33 Apocalypse Ave., Sunday Evening

[tyler_gone]

Tyler paced the front porch, dribbling a basketball and waiting for Murdock. He'd made plans to show the other teacher the rooms free in the house; it kept getting quieter as people moved out, and now it was just him and the kid who said he was a doctor.

But possibly not for long.

[OOC: For Murdock, but open if you're in the 'hood.]

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[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

"How 'bout we go for the money, and opt to work something out for a back-up?" he grinned. "'Rock out'?" He chuckled a bit, "Sounds like my kind of person."

"Seriously though, I'm good for whatever the rent is. Cash, however. Don't mess with plastic or checks much." Mainly because it was difficult to secure either as a mental patient. Plus, they tended to leave trails. Not what one wanted operating as a merc with a couple of wanted fugitives for teammates.

[tyler_gone]

"I pay cash too," Tyler assured him. "Bank doesn't care." He handwavily went over how much was due and when. "If it's gonna be late, let me know so it's covered and I don't think you skipped town."

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

He nodded. "Shouldn't be a problem. I might have to run some errands now and then, but I'll make arrangements in case somethin' ever comes up." Hopefully, it won't involve another kidnapping.

He signed whatever was necessary and grinned at Tyler. "Looks like you got a new roomie. When can I move in?"

[tyler_gone]

Tyler handed over a key. "Whenever you can get your stuff here. I'm at the office tomorrow, and I teach Friday, but I'd be around to help the rest of the week."

[crazypilotman.livejournal.com]

Murdock stuffed the key into his inside jacket pocket. "Thanks man. Shouldn't really need much help, though. I ain't got that much. Just need to close out at the hotel and haul a few bags over. Possibly Tuesday? I got class on Wednesday and office hours Thursday."

[tyler_gone]

"Tuesday works," Tyler said, allowing a small smile. "See you then."