TW Inspired RP [ small group rp ]

Oliver let out a small groan as he finally sat up with his pout, looking up at her. "Why don't we just... sell it all?" He suggested brightly, because that would certainly fix all of the hassle of unpacking. The blond finally stood up slowly, peering into the box that Bay had opened, taking a couple of the plates out as he tried to decide which cupboard to actually put them in. "I guess there's three people... that could make a lot of stuff." He chuckled as he wandered over to one of the cupboards and slid it in.

"I only brought what I needed for work. My bed, some clothes, and my laptop." He didn't even have a desk- he'd sold his previous one just because it seemed like a hassle to actually move it. He rubbed his nose a little as he looked around. "There's some paper plates I bought too- and some of those microwave dinners. Some fruit, I think. What do you think of getting a cat? Or a dog? Maybe a parrot?" He mused, it coming nearly out of the blue, but he'd always been an animal person and had wanted to get a pet for a long time, just never got around to doing so.