13 also hope you don't mind

[Robb can't believe it's taken him a year to find the perfect apartment, but there you go. Most of the time it's because there's a rule against dogs, and some of the time it's because the people around are a touch too shady, and we're not even going to get into the prices.

But he has finally, finally managed to find the perfect apartment--cheap (after much negotiating and outright begging), with no rules against dogs and neighbors who don't look suspiciously like the guys his father used to arrest. And now that the paperwork is done, all that's left is to move his things into his brand new apartment.

Which, okay, is harder than it actually is, even with Jon and Theon pitching in, and Jon's been dragged away halfway through by his girlfriend while Asha's left with Theon in tow fifteen minutes ago. Something about their Uncle Rodrik, he isn't sure.

So now Robb is left alone with three more boxes of books, DVDs and albums to bring up to his new place, all of them heavier than a ton of bricks. Grey Wind is lying around nearby, bored out of his mind and slightly hungry.

Maybe he should've just put off the actual moving part till Sunday.]