Hearing the buzzer shrieking as they reached the apartment, Jericho pointed out where the bathroom and extra towels were for Jasmin. "Use whatever you need, Ive extra shirts in the dryer. Feel free to look around. I'll be right back up, there's someone else here to see me apparently." He quickly turned and hit the intercom. Today was going to be a busy day it looked like. Hopefully it was another applicant for one of the rooms. Jericho shivered slightly at the image of Jasmin's lovely lace underthings. Stoic, but good god he was just a man.<br/><br/>"Will be right down, hang tight!"<br/><br/>Quickly, he hopped into the elevator and hit the big "L" button and waiting, tapping his foot as the machine ferried him down to the first floor. Thank god he had persuaded the building owner to get rid of the cheesy elevator music and just play a few classical records instead. Mall music, he couldn't stand, but Bochelli? Wonderful.<br/><br/>Jericho quick stepped his way across the lobbyy and hit the slider with his swipe card, correctly this time. He shivered a bit as he pulled the door open, being blasted by the pouring rain and the little bit of wind that accompanied it. He took one look at Melody and nearly bit through his lower lip. If Jasmin was a knockout, then this one was just...wow. Ripping his eyes from her abdomen and hips, he acted like he was rubbing rainwater out of his eyes (which he actually was at that point), he held out his hand.<br/><br/>"Jericho I'm meet to nice you."<em>Smoooooth.</em><br/><br/>Sighing a bit and pulling a hand through his now twice soaked hair, he said, "Here to check out if you'd be a good fit for the apartment as well?"<br/>