Iceu had come on some hard times as of late. His entire life, he remembered at least being stable, but ever since he spent it all on gambling, it had been taking a while to come back.
The only rental he could afford had a roommate already staying there, a man who Iceu guessed was in his mid-20s, around the same age as him. He sighed. It would take a long time before his debt would be paid off.
The house was pretty spacious for the price, and excruciatingly tidy. Iceu found an empty room with a mattress in it. Presumably, it was his.
Dumping his meager belongings into the room, he sighed a long sigh. This was home, at least for the time being.