Out the window (2)

Edgar inspected the shabby bedroom which fit perfectly with the aesthetic of the shabby house. Everything about this house perfectly matched the people left behind to live in it. 

"Would you like to take a seat so that we can talk?" Katrina pulled out the chair from her vanity for Edgar to use.

"You don't have enough money to pay me to sit down on anything here ever again. You should know that after the last time I was here, I ended up with countless rashes from bug bites. You must be so used to it that you are immune. I never once saw you itching. Do you like having me here, Baroness?" Edgar asked, careful not to touch anything as he walked around the room with his hands behind his back.