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"Just give me a moment to put Ripley down for her nap and then I'll tell you whatever you want to know," Jesse told her as they stepped into the apartment. While it had the same basic layout as most apartments in the building it probably had more personality since he'd lived in it for several years now.

It had been clearly been child proofed, everything that could be pulled off of a shelf by a curious, crawling baby had been moved higher. There was a giant TV opposite the couch one wall and a bunch of random, sentimental knick-knacks here and there. It was definitely a home and not just a house.

"If you're thirsty help yourself to anything in the fridge," he added. There was water, beer, wine, juice, and pretty much anything in between.