Elizabeth nearly exploded into a fit of giggles when she watched Abby's expression as drank the tea. Elizabeth had even more respect for Abby as she did not show an ounce of disgust on her face when she put the teacup back down on the table. Elizabeth sat quietly as Ms. Conway went over the different rules for the apartment. When she heard Conway talking about a curfew for the apartment, she nearly scoffed. That was absolutely ridiculous.<em>I wonder if anyway ever followed that rule.</em>She thought as she played with the lamp cord in her lap. Elizabeth was happy that Killer Cat was not around to bother her while she waited for Abby and Ms. Conway to finish their conversation. Surprisingly, Elizabeth found herself beginning to relax on the couch since it was pretty comfortable. Elizabeth began to daydream about this hot man she had saw from her window. He looked like a god walking down the street. His confidence echoed in each step he took as he made his way to wherever he as going. His curly black hair appeared soft to the touch as it was lightly tousled by the wind. Elizabeth began to smile to herself as she pictured this God in her when she heard Ms. Conway crackly voice ask her a question.<br/><br/>"Yes, Ms. Conway. I live on the third floor of this building. I think it would be a good idea for Abby to look at the apartments first so she can have some type of idea of the layout," Elizabeth said as she scooted upwards on the couch.<em>Well, thank you for interrupting my image of that man.</em>It seemed like Ms. Conway was done talking for the most part. Probably was almost time for Conway's favorite soap opera to come on. Elizabeth remembered when she needed some information from Conway while the soap opera was on. Elizabeth nearly had to claw Ms. Conway away from the television to help her get what she needed. Elizabeth waited for Ms. Conway to give Abby the keys before she started heading towards the door. "Thank you for the lovely conversation, Ms. Conway," Elizabeth said as she nearly skipped towards the door of Conway's apartment. Placing her hand on the doorknob, Elizabeth turned around to watch Ms. Conway pull out three different sets of keys for Abby. Elizabeth smiled to herself as she remembered the lamp on the couch. She hurriedly passed Ms. Conway to retrieve the lamp then made her way back towards the door.<br/><br/>Elizabeth waited for Abby to exchange pleasantries with Ms. Conway before she opened the door. Elizabeth waited until she heard Abby's footsteps behind her to ask which apartment she wanted to visit first.