As Lux led Sam through the house, chatting with her over the details, she couldn't help but be hyper-aware of the petite blonde. At a couple points she got the distinct feeling that Sam's eyes were on her but she didn't want to look and end up being wrong... or right so she kept her attention pointed forward as she talked, noting Sam's responses with interest.<br/><br/>"Oh, so you're in business for yourself? Wow. That must be awesome. But um, yeah, cleaning supplies should be no problem to store so if you decide to make the leap we can work that all out." She nodded and turned now that they were in the kitchen. Through the window she could see Sebastian standing at the railing where she'd left him and she wondered how he and Sam might get along. That was going to be a big part of things actually. She didn't want to live with two people who didn't get along.<br/><br/>"I don't honestly have many conditions." Truth be told she wasn't doing this for the money so her approach was likely a bit more laid-back than most other "landlords". She was just tired of being alone really. "Your contract would be month to month and pretty much you could opt to leave whenever you felt like it was time for you to do so. But yeah, the rooms are empty upstairs so really there's nothing to hold up the move in process." Lux rubbed her hands over her bare arms as though to ward off a chill but the truth was she was simply trying to ward off a sudden case of nerves. She wasn't 100 percent sure but she was starting to get a sort of... vibe off Sam. Not that she hadn't been wrong before of course. I mean, she had only just met the woman.<br/><br/>Unaware of the considering glance she'd slanted at Sam, Lux turned her head toward the open archway that led from the kitchen to the dining room to look back at the rather barren path they'd taken. It did look rather pitiful and if she'd cared enough she might have been ashamed, except she wasn't. "Oh, well, yeah." She chuckled and looked back to Sam with a bit of a sheepish smile. "I haven't really bothered with furniture much. But, I mean, yeah. Whoever moves in is welcome to bring furniture. You guys will be free to have guests and stuff so make it as much a home as you like." Hopefully there were no truly ugly pieces of furniture lurking in the near future but she couldn't really complain if she wasn't going to supply something better. Normal people liked to come home and sit on the couch. Lux was fully aware by this stage of her life that she just wasn't normal.<br/><br/>Gesturing again, Lux made sure Sam had seen enough of the kitchen  then steered her toward the sliding glass door that would lead them out onto the patio. "So, this is the backyard. Pretty decent size and private enough if you like to chill outside or whatever. Um... that guy there is Sebastian, he's the other person that's here to take a look around. If you want I'll introduce you two and let you get acquainted before I take you through the bedrooms?" She shrugged not really sure how to do this at all. It was odd that as a trainer and nutritionist she spent most of her day dealing with people only to leave and go to another job that was about dealing with people yet she couldn't deal with the simple task of showing two people around her house. Just how had this become so awkward?