~*~As you pass the door you set eyes on what must be the messist apartment in the whole complex, boxes seem to be everywhere, though, strangely enough, in a kinda orderly manner, on the kitchen table there is a computer set up and plugged into the phone jack, beside the computer there is a cell phone, a yellow Nextel to be exact, within moments Angello walks, or rather stumbles out of the master bedroom, he smiles and then looks around~*~ "Eh...Make yourself at home...If you can that is..Sorry bout the mess" He smirks and starts to attempt to clear the couch off for you~*~