Scattered stars somewhere above, but spotted windows aglow twixt column and row.
B2 plays slow drag for rezzie spinning around furniture whilst draped in terry robe not spotlighted by strobe.
B18’s habitants live up to Paula Abdul’s standards, finding themselves attracted to each other because of their neurodiversity, not despite it.
J5, of a softer illumination, is an empty nest no longer maintained by maid service and it could surely benefit from a merchet’s ability to hire a replacement.
I9’s denizen replies in a flippant tone to neurotic neighbours, but turns quite hospitable to those trusted to share in his warmthful space.
Scrapers’ stories amid stories still tell tales into day’s tail. ; )