Cait held her breath as Kizzy walked around - as if adding a little more carbon dioxide into the room might affect her decision. It was only when she heard the subtle tinkles of the woman's bangles settle next to her that she allowed herself to exhale. Really, at this point she would have taken much less than $600 a month, as she wasn't really a real estate expert. But hey, she had to pretend that she knew what she was talking about right? It had gotten her this far into the business world after all.<em>Yeah, right into a big deep hole.</em><br/><br/>Kizzy certainly did have a lot of questions and Cait tried to answer them all - wanting her to feel confident that renting here was a good choice.<br/><br/>"That door leads to the back alley and it is just a short turn in from the side street." Later she would take the time to show her were her personal parking spot would be along with where the entrance to the back alley was. "Holes are alright too though I just ask that whatever you do, let it be something you could patch or cover up when and if you moving out."<br/><br/>Ah, visitors. That could be tricky. Cait sat back on the couch, pulling her knees up to her chest and perhaps mirroring the woman's intent, her own fingers began to scratch at a few bits of dried wax that had dripped onto the knee of her jeans. "Alright, I am going to be straight with you." She sighed, here came the truth of the situation. "My landlord doesn't exactly know that I'm subletting this apartment. Honestly, I don't think he even knows it's here. I only found the doorway a week ago. But my little shop isn't doing the big business I need to stay a float. Somebody staying here with me, even giving me less than what I'm asking, would really help me get back on my feet. " Those words choked in her throat, not really wanting to admit that fact that she was failing, to herself or the greater universe.<br/><br/>"Anyway, I don't want to get anyone in trouble or steal money from my landlord but it is either do this or close up shop." She smiled and tried to look confident - as if she stomach wasn't twisted in knots at doing something that was potentially wrong. "But I want you to be comfortable here so friends and music and dance lessons are fine, just as long as you work with me to try and keep our arrangement as low-key as possible."<br/><br/>Alright, back to holding her breath. Cait had a defensive and guarded look on her face, waiting for Kizzy's response and hoping it wasn't an outright rejection.<br/>