Welcome To The Bronx
*a brown haired girl greets you* Heya! Welcome to the Bronx Lodging house! My name is Venus...from the Roman stuff. Anywho. This is the wonderful place known as the Bronx lodging house. My brother who you shall meet shortly is Death. Tall, lanky, Irish accent you can't miss him. We both run the place. *glances around* This here is the lobby. *has a simple fireplace, couch, small table and a dirty old rug* It needs some paint, but overall its pretty nice. *shrugs* Rules here are simple. Curfew is at 9. No question, no argument. *firmly* I'm very strict about that. On special occasions where I am informed a few days ahead of time I will most likely make an exception. But don't press me. If I say I'll give it thought, I'll give it thought. Up by 530, the press is rolling and the papers are hot. Earlier to rise, earlier to rest. *smeils* Theres a resturant around here called S.F.L. It stands for something in German. *shrugs* I dont speak German. Anywho, weapons are a strict watch. Yes we know about the safety issues of the concerning area around the establishment, not the safest. Once more people are coming in, we'll sit down and go over the rules of weapons. Um...Any acts that are not necessary for the lilum's to see, can occur only in the attic, or the guestroom. *nods* No question. *thinks* Thats about it! Thanks for stopping by. If you have any questions you can ask me. Oh yes and before I forget, watch out for the rat that lives in the house, harmless, but cute. And it is 5 cents a night, first night is free.
Second Floor
Office
Kitchen
Roof
Email: bronxLHouse@yahoo.com
