Georgia said a polite goodbye and would go to a specialist and get a spare key made up just in case and walked over towards her apartment and looked at the number which was number 4 the young brunette looked around the hallway before unlocking the door and walking inside and smiled

Georgia's Apartment

Sean watched, taking a second to slowly shut the door behind her- only for a little fun. The demon waited for her expression. Too bad the short man's wife didn't tell her about me. He sighed, to himself before floating over the woman, getting a good look at her. Sean frowned more, she seemed so very familiar. He shrugged, wondering if she had a radio he could tinker with.

Georgia gasped and turned around looking at the door "must have been the wind" she said and and put the ket arpunf a chain anf lopped it around her neck and walked towards the door towards her car and started to pick up her boxes from her car and carried them to her apartment and soon she had finished and was unpacking various items like clothes,books,mugs and much more incluing a large model Rottweiler

Sean jumped when she gasped, even if he wanted a reaction he was never ready for one. With slight curiosity he watched as Georgia unpacked her belongings. He was confused by most of the new objects she put away. He didn't even understand what some of them where supposed to be. He gasped excitedly when he saw the Rottweiler model, he went to touch it before realizing that is wasn't real.

Georgia managed to unpack everything and pulled out a radio and turned it on listing to the local news talking about recent events and small crimes taken place and new shops and business either opening up or shutting down. Georgia picked up and placed the havy 1.5ft model Rottweiler on her bay window ledge she brought it from a charity shop when she was out shopping "I'm thankful my landlord allows pets" she said to herself as he allowed them as long as they didn't make mess or was too loud or aggressive "i can't wait to pick up my baby" she said

Sean was confused what she meant by "baby"- but if it was an animal he hoped it wasn't a cat; oh how he hated cats. He backed away slowly, knocking into the television stand. He jumped, grabbing it, trying to keep the stand steady. So much for trying to keep a low profile. Soon enough he silently fled to the bathroom in embarrassment.

Georgia looked at the tv stand confused "what on earth?" she thought oblivious to what was going on on she assumed that it was the next door neighbour or a noise from outside because it seemed like the most logical reasoning. Georgia Shrugged it off if there was any problems the landlord would have mentioned it she continued and packing and pulled out a brand new and large dog bed luckily she had a dog not a cat

//im a dog person so stean is lucky, does he have a favourite breed or is that a breed his frightened off I don't want to pick the wrong one

Os this still going on, i tried to send you a few messages but they never seemed to work

Hey Sabira please let me know if you like to continue or discontinue this rp