<em><strong>Chelsea Damariz</strong> - showing Megan the ShareHouse and her room...</em><br/><hr/>Walking into the foyer, Chelsea modestly replied, "Oh, it's just a regular house, it's not that elegant. The ShareHouse always has space. You called me because you got my number from the flyers I put up. I put up flyers whenever there isn't a bed being occupied. Some of tenants moved out weeks ago, and it is my job to find new people to take their place." Before moving into the living room, Chelsea took off her boots, as did everyone in the house. It was a rule that was brought down from many generation in Chelsea's family.<br/><br/>They entered just as Raul, dressed in his usual attire of basketball shorts and a tank top, showing his toned arms, came back into the house with Megan's luggage. He did not show any weariness in his face as he took all the luggage through the living room and up the stairs. Turning on her heel, Chelsea faced Megan, and gestured with her hands towards the various rooms. "This is living room and this is the kitchen," she said, respectively pointing at the rooms she mentioned. "This door to the right of the foyer is the downstairs bathroom and next to that leads into the office, where I keep the records of all the tenants as well as collect their rent." Chelsea turned again and saw the expression on Megan's face. "Now I'll show you your room. Right this way."<br/><br/>Chelsea led Megan up the staircase. On the wall next to the steps were hanging frames of photos that Chelsea took of the ShareHouse tenants, a couple of them candid pictures. At the top of the stairs, the door to #201 sat a couple feet from the top step, Raul opening the door from inside the room. He looked at the two girls coming up the steps and nodded at them, then continued to walk up to the third floor. "Why don't you go ahead and make yourself at home? I'll be downstairs. Would you like some coffee?" Chelsea asked.