UP IN THE STUDIO, BLOWIN OUT THE RADIO

“I got nowhere to go, right now i’m skimming through roommate ads to see if i can find anywhere to live, shit, i wish i could stay at a hotel but uh....’ our kind’ isn’t appreciated in any the hotels around here.”

She’d been evicted from her current apartment, and has been forced to put all of her precious belongings in storage until she could find a suitable place to live for an affordable price, and has been....staying at this cafe as a safe place, as long as her wallet could afford it.

Unfortunately for the little butterball over here, Ammy was making her usual run around through the back of alleys. Looking for hellhounds and hobos to help by offering food and a few spare bucks and free monthly memberships to the local YMCA.When she came across this delectable ball of marshmallow, she had just finished her usual roundabout from 3rd street all the way to gryphon avenue, so she was on her way home---she walked up behind the strange little feller, recognizing his kind from the get go.“Hey you!” Amadeus exclaimed as she stuffed her hands into her neon paint splattered, zip up hoodie she crafted in honor of the recent release of Splatoon.“Aintchoo one of those Elsen people?? aren’t you a little bit out of your ele---did I leave a manhole uncovered or something again?? aw jeez...”

She needed to find a new place to move soon, before she ended up in the gutter with all her still precious belongings.