[Hawks has the decency to put away a few straggling groceries, pop a bottle of rum into the fridge, and fluff his couch pillows before his company arrives. The rest of the cleaning is left for Natsuo - simple upkeep stuff.
It's not that dirty, just a little bit... dark.
Some of those light bulbs will need replaced.
His apartment isn't too big, the only impressive feature the massive span of glass that makes up his back wall. It's an amazing view of the city skyline, the idyllic sort of thing they always show in the movies. Some would say watching the night set in is better than TV, but tonight there's not much to see.
It's overcast, golden horizon a smoggy yellow of city lights reflected against the clouds.
Hawks sets the TV on a low volume, a soccer game with teams he only vaguely recognizes. Scene set, he makes himself a part of it, cracking open a beer and settling onto his couch.]
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It's not that dirty, just a little bit... dark.
Some of those light bulbs will need replaced.
His apartment isn't too big, the only impressive feature the massive span of glass that makes up his back wall. It's an amazing view of the city skyline, the idyllic sort of thing they always show in the movies. Some would say watching the night set in is better than TV, but tonight there's not much to see.
It's overcast, golden horizon a smoggy yellow of city lights reflected against the clouds.
Hawks sets the TV on a low volume, a soccer game with teams he only vaguely recognizes. Scene set, he makes himself a part of it, cracking open a beer and settling onto his couch.]