The House of Ill-Repute, Saturday

Things had been quiet around the place since Aeryn had left, but today Bond was airing things out, rearranging furniture, and generally sprucing the place up a bit.

Mostly because for some bizarre reason he'd received what he could only assume had been some bar's misdirected delivery (as well as enough bacon to make an entire pig), and he had to find somewhere to put everything.

[Open! Especially to any former housemates!]