Foresight
"This is way too good of a deal to be true," I said to Avarice and took another look around. "I should go and check if Hell froze, too."
It really was. The place was on the edge of Avarice's territory, a bit of it that she only recently took from a neighbour using the opportunity given to her by the general chaos after the demonic invasion.
It was an apartment, recently renovated in modern fashion and as if with my and JJ's needs in mind. It was bigger by a half than my current one, though the room count was the same. One was a bedroom with a double bed, another was a living room (where we currently sat in comfortable chairs), and a third was a kitchen—the smallest room, but still neatly furnished and with all necessary furniture. All windows had thick curtains on them, too. And there even was a balcony.