"Oh, shit, yeah, I remember, I was going to sell you some of my makeup," Julia says back, a bit of excitement in her voice that was normally very calm and almost monotone. She waves to Greg as well, before shaking her hand, adding a little, "Hey Greg," to the introduction. "Oh, it's Red Apple Cigarettes. What about you guys? What's your band called?"

"Uh, yeah, if you still want it," Julia says back with a shrug. Honestly, Adali had been the only one interested. Julia supposed not a lot of people were too keen on buying half-used makeup from her. She listens to him intently, laughing when he calls himself a rambler. "Nah, man, you're cool, I can keep up. Yeah, getting some sort of show together would be super cool. You guys should play something." Julia motions to the stage with her head, nodding towards it.

"Fuck yeah, sure, that works," Julia says, that bit of excitement entering her voice again. "It's all upstairs in my room. Want to come up there with me, and you can pick what you want?" She laughs a little. "That sounds like the weirdest pick up line ever. 'Why don't you come up to my room, and buy some off-brand Ulta makeup from me?'"

Julia laughs. "Yeah, that's probably safest. You know, for the both of us," she jokes back about Adali having the first two digits of 911 dialed into his phone. She turns to Ben and tells him that she's going upstairs to sell her shit before turning back to Adali. "Alright, cool, lezz go." She points off-handedly towards the elevators and starts heading that way, pressing the UP button on the call box. On her way over, she grabs another beer off of the refreshments table... and then rethinks her choice, and grabs three, popping the lid off of the first one while she waits for the elevator.

Julia takes a sip of her beer and shakes her head. "Nope. We've been losers and haven't really talked to anybody else since we moved in. What about you, you know any of these other people?" she asks as the elevators doors open and she steps in, pressing the 3 button.

"Oh, shit, you have Mario Kart 64?" Julia asks as the elevator makes it way up to their floor, looking at Adali over the top of her beer. "Uh, we might have just become best friends. I haven't played that in years. I'll buy my own controller to play, I swear, I kicked some Mario Kart ass back when I was seven." She nods. "Names from the directory. That's better than we have, I wasn't even aware that there was a directory. Can you tell if anybody else on our floor is cool by their names?" she jokingly asks.

Louis creeks his door open as he peeks out, "I don't think my name is from the 50's." He'd been eavesdropping on his door for a while.

Adali laughs "Whoa, holy shit. This is totally a coincidence! I'm Adali! This is my roommate, Greg."
Greg, the quiet on of the lot, murmurs a "Hi" and a wave.

Edited by user 26 April 2015 10:17:50(UTC)  | Reason: Not specified

OOC: Want to keep going with this?

"Nah." Lou answers as he fully opens his door, revealing himself. He hadn't thought he was going out today, but he still managed to throw on a Mac DeMarco t-shirt and a pair of jeans. "I do solo stuff and some session work. What about you?"