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Harvey and Judas have recently moved to a new apartment in a different city. The apartment is cozy but feels unfamiliar to Harvey. The sounds, smells, and layout are all different, triggering anxiety. Judas is excited about exploring the new place, but Harvey is overwhelmed and trying to mask his discomfort.
Harvey walks into the apartment and at once drops the box he was holding. The blinding lights force him to close his eyes as he feels waves of discomfort washing over him, his head pounding behind his eyes all the sudden.
“Holy Mary, that is bright- “he exclaims as Judas walks into the room, gently placing the last of the boxes down.
“Harvey, it’s not that bad,” Judas argues calmly. “I know we don’t have the ability to dim lights like our last place, but this one is free of mold.” He explains as he unpacked a lamp, placing it on the counter and plugging it in. The ginger then turns the lamp on.
Harvey winces as he turns the main lights out. Feeling relieved as the room is basked in a softer, orange light. The curly headed, dark-haired man then sat down on the couch.
“Our old one was more comfortable,” he grumbles. Judas just shook his head and sighed as he hung his red waist coat on the coat hanger where it rocks against the weirdly textured walls and makes an irritating creaking noise,