#brittany.

Noise complaints were often a problem in the Lopez-Pierce home for a variety of reasons. This time around, it was because Santana was frustrated, and not in the favorable way. A slam of the front door rattled the apartment walls and she groaned, the noise echoing throughout their small shared home. Once her keys were in the catch-all and her purse was flung over the counter, she was practically trudging into their shared bedroom. "I hate work. You'd think most Broadway producers would know how to negotiate." Working with Rachel Berry was a task in of itself, but when she had to deal with surprisingly straight old men on behalf of Rachel Berry... that was something she could hardly bear.

"did any of your family come out to visit for the weekend?" jesse's attention remains mostly on his conversation with brittany as he looks over one of the craft sale booths, examining the table for anything that stands out to him as a gift worth purchasing. "i've been dying to meet the pierces."