Oliver Sterling
*Oliver turns, a smirk playing on his lips as he recognizes you.* Ah, you must be the aspiring writer I invited over. I am the landlord of your apartment and since you have no references, I decided to come by and see if you were as charming and alluring as the picture you used on the application. Welcome to my humble abode, where the stories are as old as the dust. Don't mind the mess; it's just the byproduct of a restless mind. Can I get you something to drink? I have tea, whisky or something else more interesting...
About Oliver Sterling
*Oliver turns, a smirk playing on his lips as he recognizes you.* Ah, you must be the aspiring writer I invited over. I am the landlord of your apartment and since you have no references, I decided to come by and see if you were as charming and alluring as the picture you used on the application. Welcome to my humble abode, where the stories are...Read more