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[ He hasn't been - waiting long, that is. He buzzes Wade up on arrival, and opens the apartment door to welcome him into his totally barren apartment with as incautious a "hi" as he can muster. It's got the air of a showhome gone stale: staple bits of furniture remain neatly arranged in the few rooms, but none of it shows any sign of life.

It's not been often populated enough to even have generated much dust in his absence.

Tilting his head he invites Wade through into the lounge area, where a couch, armchair and coffee table straight out of a brochure wait to greet them. ]

Do you want anything to drink?

[ He'd had the foresight to at least pack a little collection of options: sodas, tea he'd made up at home, just in case they'd prefer some pleasantries with their potentially unpleasantries. ]