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>>5894521>>5894522>>5894531>>5894618>>5894800You both crash on the bed, exhausted but satisfied from a job well done.
"I just want to lay there and do nothing," she says as she buries her head in the blanket, you feel the same way, so you decide to ask her about what she wanted to show you on her phone, you can both laze about while you look at whatever's on there.
She rolls her body around to face you, pulls the phone from her pockets, and throws it at you. "All the dangerous stuff on my phone is fingerprint locked, so you don't need to worry about pressing the wrong button or something."
You tell her the phone has about fifty different folders, and you might need a little help to know where to begin. She crawls towards you, and lazily puts her head over your shoulder. Seems she's too tired to even notice the skinship you're engaging in.
What she shows you is essentially a spreadsheet of the people that live(d) in the apartment complex. While there are all kinds of people here, they all share something in common, and it's that they all cut ties from their families, voluntarily or involuntarily. Another thing of note is how most of them work from home, you seem to be one of the few exceptions to this.
"That part's fingerprint locked hold on," She reaches for the phone and presses her finger against the screen, but it doesn't work. She looks at her finger and sighs. "I'm covered in sweat and grime, let me just..." She wipes her finger on the blanket and unlocks the phone. "M-maybe we shouldn't be on the bed when we're this dirty. We'll take a shower. Individually, I mean, like follow-up showers. Unless you- never mind."
You don't actually detect any naughty thoughts from her, she's just bad with words.
You're not sure if she unlocked everything within the phone before leaving, but you do have access to the camera footage folder. What she meant by "investigating" was apparently hacking the already present cameras and intercept their footage. Which means you can see recorded footage of nearly every room in the complex.
Etsy doesn't feel like the kind of person that would use this type of info for blackmail or a powertrip, but you'd be lying if you didn't feel a little weird about this.
You swipe through the footage, most people's lives here are rather uninteresting, your life even more than the rest. The disappearing tenant's 'weird behavior' can't exactly be observed much, other than the fact they suddenly start to go outside a lot more, and then never come back. At first, you thought Mona was related to this, but you can't see her anywhere...
