Susan came up the steps, and into the Parlor. John was sitting on the couch reading the newspaper and Sherlock was perched in his chair. John set down his paper and smiled at her. "How'd the interview go?" Susan smiled and sat on the other end of the couch. "Great! I am now officially a paid intern at Scotland yard," She said, cheerfully. John smiled even wider and said, "Way to go!" Susan laughed and said, "Well apparently two very trusted people put in good words for me," staring at Sherlock who was now clearly trying to ignore her. Her expression changed though and she sheepishly looked at the floor. "He can't pay much right now though, so I don't think I'll be able to find a place anytime soon." Suddenly Sherlock stood up and said, "On that note, we have a something for you." Susan looked up in surprise, and slight confusion. She stared at Sherlock as he walked to the other side of the couch. Suddenly she noticed a piece of furniture covered in a blanket that had not been there before. Sherlock pulled the blanket off dramatically to reveal a small wooden dresser. "Wait, is that for me?" Susan asked, blinking. Sherlock nodded, returning to his chair and John explained, "We decided it'd be alright if you stayed with us for a bit longer, we think you should save your money for something like University. We thought if you were staying with us you should have somewhere to keep your things… someplace more permanent than your suitcase." Susan gasped in delight and hugged first John and then Sherlock. "Oh my goodness, thank you, thank you so much," She stammered. Sherlock added, "We still expect you to help supply the food budget though." Susan laughed and said, "Of course, maybe I'll even have time now to teach you two how to cook."