[Third degree DIY lives on, thanks to Charles encouraging Junpei's best annoying habits. And Junpei knows how his apartment sounds—incredibly shitty—and that's because it pretty much is. Half of that is simply the reality of being a college student with a retail job, but the other half—the half that's magazines stacked up unread in a corner, laundry that has fallen wherever it happened to land and has laid there collecting dust for weeks, well...

Well, it shouldn't come as a surprise anymore that Junpei will put himself into unpleasant situations (shitty apartment) and then remain indefinitely (not pick up his shirts). His room at the inn stayed nondescript only for lack of residency time, and their cozy house is, well, cozy because he isn't staring at the walls by himself this time around. Every time Charles runs fingers through his hair Junpei retains the ability to do dishes the same day the dishes are used, it's a perfect system. Maybe he would like London.]

How are the curtains? [ha ha,] I mean, if you're there, I'm there, but if we're talking about a vertical blinds situation, I dunno...