<em><strong>Chelsea Damariz</strong> - finishing lunch with Raul in the ShareHouse kitchen...</em><br/><hr/>Chelsea and Raul sat quietly eating pastrami sandwiches in the ShareHouse kitchen. The two shared the luxury of having mediocre ingredients in the refrigerator to make regular sandwiches. Usually, more high-quality ingredients were bought to make dishes for special events held at the ShareHouse. It didn't mean Chelsea couldn't cook, it just meant that her cooking materials were limited. Fortunately, most of the old tenants ate out instead of cooking in the ShareHouse. The two didn't talk to each other, instead chose to stay silent and think about Kathleen's sudden departure. A third sandwich sat on the plate in between Chelsea and Raul, made for Megan. Chelsea thought she might be hungry after being in her room for all this time.<br/><br/>Chelsea looked over her shoulder, and over at the clock hanging on the wall. The hour hand pointed to the<strong>1</strong>and the minute hand pointing straight up at the<strong>12</strong>, showing the two in the kitchen that it was 1 o'clock. Usually, Raul left for his work as a trainer at a gym across the Janus Canal, usually taking the bus to work. At times, Chelsea would tag along and stop at the Post Office in the Downtown District, where she would pick up the tenants' mail. She arranged for a designated mailbox for the ShareHouse, which held enough mail for 16 tenants. Chelsea thought, that with the new tenant having a car that could hold passengers, she might just get a ride from Megan. She wondered if it would be okay. As Raul left the ShareHouse for work, Chelsea waited for Megan to come down from her room.