Within his own apartment, Azariah gets up from the couch, tired of watching television already. He had just turned it on, and the news bored him. Other than what was making headline, there was nothing going on. Nothing ever happened here. Well, nothing that he thought was interesting anyway. Plenty took place here, plenty of crimes every day. But that wasn't what interested him. He didn't get kicks out of trivial things like theft or murder.<br/><br/>Sighing, he stretches his arms over his head. The day had barely even passed, and from the clock on his wall, it was barely past ten. What the hell was he supposed to do all day? Why in the name of the gods did his boss make him take this vacation?! And for so long! He had nothing to do, and no idea of what to do. Well, he supposed he could find out more about that woman, but he wanted to go slow with that, despite the burning desire he felt deep within himself.<br/><br/>Shaking his head, he goes over to the windowed wall, and steps outside, just as she did. He knew there was someone moving in across from his on the top floor, but as he turned and looked over slightly, he was more than just a little surprised to see that it was her. He takes a breath, calming himself down. This had to be a coincidence. That was all. Closing his eyes for a moment, before looking over, he gives a small, but charming smile.<br/><br/>"Hey neighbor. I heard someone was moving in, but I didn't know it would be today." There was no sign of his recognition on his face, innocence was all that was shown. As if meeting someone for the first time, as if he didn't know who she was. "It's got quite the view. I was lucky being able to live here." He gives another smile, wondering what she would say, what she would do. Here he was, probably a complete stranger to her, no doubt she didn't recognize him, talking to her out of the blue.<br/><br/>He turns his eyes to the city, breathing out softly. As he watched, the sky gradually changed color. From a clear blue, the clouds began to roll in, and soon enough small droplets of rain began to fall from the heavens. All this took place in a matter of minutes, and to Azariah, the rain was refreshing and normal, compared to the sun that never shined. He was grateful that it was raining, and a grin took place on his lips. Thankfully the balconies where they stood also had roof-like covers to keep them from getting wet from said rain. However, if one wanted to, they could make the roof go away.<br/><br/>"What made you want to come to this city, of all places?" He was asking to sound nice, but he was also very curious. What business might she have here, or maybe she had none. Maybe she just wanted to come here for a change of pace. Whatever it was, he would know if she chose to tell him. If she didn't that was fine. He could find out other ways if he wanted to. And yet, she was a tough one to place. It still bugged him that he couldn't read her.