apartment log - 1

[adhuc]

WHO: Anyone in Apt. 1-103 and their visitors.
WHAT: Day to day, visitors, house parties, what have you.
WHERE: Eglaf.
WHEN: January.
WARNINGS: TBD. Open to threadjacking and crashing, as it is a shared space.

This is a catchall open to anyone living in 103, for logs or texts or roommate things, including but not limited to awkward dinners, please do the dishes, where's the laundry hamper, no i'm not a vigilante, etc.

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[adhuc]

Matthew raises his brows, clearly intrigued. So this wasn't outlandish for everyone here, and that doesn't relieve him of his nerves as much as he thought it would.

He forces a smile, trying to see the comedic side of it. But he remembers his comparison to celebrities earlier in the morning with Casey, and putting two and two together----if they were anything alike, he can't imagine they're doing well at all.

"I can't imagine you do. That's a lot for a kid." It's a lot for him on the daily, and he doesn't even really consider himself a superhero, just a guy with an action plan.

"It is easier now? After the fact."

[hellogoodhigh]

"No." He says it without hesitating, a beat, and then clearing his throat. He didn't have it as bad as Allison, super famous, who had paparrazzi beating down her door. After all, after his tenth stint in rehab, it started getting old news, and the media moved on to new blood in the water.

"I mean... I don't really deal with the fame stuff back home. I think the last time anyone in the media even contacted me was after my sister wrote her book-" No, wait, no, is Vanya here? That's a door he doesn't want to open if she is.

God knows if it'll come through.

"ANYWAY- How are you dealing with it? Had anyone ask for your autograph yet?"