Niko was supposed to move this weekend. Unfortunately the chinese gov’t had other plans like ripping up his entire complex to give it an extreme makeover for the coming expo. Today, they’re working on the sewer lines. So, not only does he not get to move his stuff out of the cold dark apartment with mice scurrying everywhere (i’m pretty sure they’re rats, he calls them mice though,) but he also gets to smell poo all weekend. Although it may be better than dragon fruit or stinky tofu.
