<div style="text-align: center"><b>San Francisco, California<br/>
Time of the day at start of Roleplay: Morning, 7:30 AM<br/>
6/20/2021<br/>
Summer</b><br/>
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<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(184, 49, 47)">Felix Miller/32/He/Him/Building Manager/Apartment #101<br/>
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<span style="font-size: 15px">North Binary Court, a place that everyone who lived here could truly call home. Many of the residents here had been here for years without contact from their biological families, shunned and banished for being who they were. But here, they found a place to call home and people to call family. Felix woke up a little late this morning, normally his fix it person woke him up but it seemed that Jason was already busy working on someone's apartment. Felix gotten a text about a leak in 311 from Jason early that morning. Getting up and getting himself dressed in some basketball shorts and a simple t-shirt, he got his coffee and headed out into the common area just by the stairs.<br/>
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To the right was the mail room (when standing in the doorway of the front door that was), tucked into the corner. Felix's apartment was adjacent from the mail room, and by the front door were two benches. People tended to come out in the mornings and in the evenings when they could to socialize. Or just watch the weather outside. He sat down by the front doors, looking outside it was starting to be a pretty day. The forecast had said it'd be sixty six today, not too bad for California. Pride had been just a couple days ago, but Felix hadn't been feeling too well. So there he sat, enjoying the morning and his coffee as he waited for someone to show.<br/>
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<b><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(251, 160, 38)">Jason Bird/34/They/Them/Maintenance Worker of the building/Apartment #303</span></b></span><br/>
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<span style="font-size: 15px">Jason's morning had started off rough. They got a call around six thirty about a serious leak in apartment 311, the poor person's sink had filled up with water overnight and flooded the apartment. Jason had to shut the water off for the third floor (they put notices under the doors telling everyone how sorry they were about this) until seven thirty hit when they finally got a handle on the leak. The pipe had burst, and Jason managed to get it repaired. Saying their goodbyes to the tenet after the tenet refused to let them help clean the mess up, Jason headed for their apartment. They their typical blue jeans, boots and a black t-shirt; all were soaked by the time they finished.<br/>
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Getting to their apartment, Jason sighed some relief as they opened their door, but suddenly remembered that they needed to turn the water back on and hauled themselves down to the basement and turned the water back on as fast as they could. Coming back up the stairs, they waved a hello to Felix before heading up the stairs to their apartment. They hadn't locked the door, nobody around here were going to rob them. Heading inside, they stripped and found new, fresh clothes and got dressed. Nothing new, more blue jeans, a solid coloured t-shirt and their normal military green jacket. Getting coffee and heading downstairs with Felix, the two didn't say much to one another and just watched outside.</span>​</div>