<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><em>Austin Callum Crawford</em></span><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Roomies?<br/>Tagging Tray</span></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i786.photobucket.com/albums/yy145/alxnjsh/characters/48b2ac9a02f0b-2.jpg?t=1327456356)</div><br/>Austin listened carefully as Tray explained his situation.<br/><br/><em> "Well, you know how we roomed together in college, well I need a place to stay after my lease is up, and I really don't want to live with the rest of the family right now.  Think you could use a roommate again?"</em><br/><br/>It was like Tray to not beat around the bush and get right to the point. Austin admired that about his friend. They didn’t hold much back from one another, it was certainly an important trait in a close relationship. The only secret Austin held was his underworld connections. He considered telling Tray a number of times, but what kind of sane person would believe that an underworld of demons existed in the world. The thought caused him to crack a small smile.<br/><br/>Austin considered Tray’s request. Obviously the answer was going to be “yes.” However, there would be some implications to the decision. It’s not like they were dorm buddies and could put up a couple of beds in his bedroom. Austin’s place was a perfect size for a single bachelor without many worldly possessions. But two?<br/><br/>Coincidently Austin had been thinking about his place and upgrading his square footage. Perhaps this was the sign that he needed to make the change.<br/><br/>“Actually I’ve been looking at a new place one floor up in my building. It’s a bit bigger than my loft. Been on the market for about six months.” Austin shrugged and took another swig of the beer. “Maybe this was fate telling me to make a move on it.”<br/><br/><em> "The next round is on Brie."</em><br/><br/>Austin mirrored Tray’s grin, leaned forward, and lifted the beer glass in a toast. “To roommates.” The two clinked glasses together and took drinks. “When are ya thinking of this move?” He inquired.<br/>