"Do you want any butter on your popcorn?" Aria asked as Elena entered the living room.
Elena nodded. Aria threw the brown bag of popcorn in the microwave and opened the fridge, searching for butter.
Elena moved to help but her phone unexpectedly vibrated.
"Oh, I got an email back about the apartment," Elena told Aria.
As Elena looked at the reply email, her expression and tone shifted.
"Apparently it's already been rented by someone else?" Elena reported hesitantly. "That's weird, the realtor told me I could take my time thinking over my options when I saw her earlier today."
"Maybe a wealthy guy came by later and instantly asked to sign the lease on the spot," Aria said jokingly.
Elena rolled her eyes fondly. She emailed the realtor back to ask about one of the different apartment
