(copy of a post from apartment 5 and 6 thread)<br/><br/>Tristan had been heading out of his apartment to go to the basement level for his laundry when he heard someone swear on the floor below "what the?" he muttered, wiping his eyes as he usually did the morning after a particularly long shift at the bar, locking his apartment door he adjusted his blue checked button up and made his way down the stairs to see if he could help "everything alright?" he asked as he arrived on the floor of the situation and found a woman trying to pick up the contents of a split paper bag, he bent down to help.