Thorra
The goddess to be landed on Mothra's balcony after receiving a bit more direction, and finally put the fragile little girl down. She stared at the threshold, and frowned.
"Everything in this city is made for ants..." She grumbled, shuffling as she waited for Mothra to let her inside.
Mothra:Mothra almost stumbled when Thorra finally put her down. But, by god, has she never felt so happy to be on hard ground.
She took a few shaky steps to the door, taking the key out of her pocket and fumbling it into the lock. "Everything in this city is made for ants..." Thorra grumbled behind her, causing the teenager to have a polite chuckle just as a click was heard.
Mothra slid the door open, slipping in ahead of her guest to flip the lights. With a flash, the apartment was unveiled to the blonde newcomer - a small living room with a couch, a coffee table, and a small television sitting on a tiny stand. There was a kitchenette next to what is the entry door on the other side, with another door for the miniature bathroom just to the side. To the east of the living room was the bedroom, door left ajar. There was a cluttered tidiness to it all, Mothra trying to make the best of the limited space. There was a bookshelf against the west wall that had an assortment of books, magazines, and movies. With only a single overhead fan, lamps were put in place to fill in the gaps of light - all of which were currently turned off.The couch itself, while having two fluffy pillows, also was home to a plush black alligator with blue spikes.
"Well, uh...Welcome to my apartment," Mothra awkwardly said with a smile, "It may not be much, but it's home. Bathroom's over here, but it doesn't have a, well, bath...Are you hungry? I can cook somethign up real fast, i-if you don't mind instant meals..."