"Not as such, no. Didn't have the most control over the layout of the flat, since Hell provided it. This lot's more like the Garden." Which he can't deny a certain nostalgia for. Things were simpler then. And, of course, it was beautiful, the jewel of Her creation of Earth. "Just had a few in a room, in my flat. And then in the backseat of my car, once Hell, er, selected a new representative in my place."