"Fine, unoracticed, but that smoke was unstable. Nervous?" Niesha said, she snatched up a cookie, taking a bite, 

"There's a contract on the table, I have already signed and filled it all out, and made it offical, just to protect us both. You said you'd be happy to pay 500 a month, well, I'm willing tk accept 300 a month. The house was just going to be sitting around empty and I don't need much more income myself. It will come with the furniture, minus beds. You can keep it, or do anything with it." She said, taking another bite of cookie. 

"So. Do you want it?"