sweet like candy to my soul

There's an apartment waiting for us. We get to keep our kitties. We're all excited about it. We celebrated.

Rather extensively.

And there's a high chance we'll use that nuclear warfare shelter. ;)

Yeah, I'm sure it's lined with lead. And if it's not, we'll hire a bartender. One that knows how to make all the best drinks. So we'll be too intoxicated to know about the nuclear winter.

Then again, that roach we saw in the first apartment would still be alive if it were the nuclear winter.

So we should be a-okay. ;)