John left the Dream Talk Bar and returned to 013 Dan Street.
In the past, when he returned to his apartment, as soon as he entered the corridor, he would smell dust, metal, and a faint, refreshing scent of high-end aromatics. But today, the apartment air was much more complex.
John suddenly realized—the Lone Wolf Single Apartment had already been transformed into employee dormitories.
While he was out handling a commission for a day and night, the apartment reconstruction order had been completed.
Gerry, his wife, and their daughter, Malt Sugar, were living in the large room upstairs.
Downstairs were two rooms.
One was John's bedroom, the walls had been knocked through to connect with the workspace.
The other was converted from a storage room, the smallest, left for Gaf.
The public areas, including the sunken sofa and island counter, were all reduced, the bathtub moved to free up space, and toilets increased to two.
