I liken this Air BnB to a hostel. It was inexpensive and it was functional, but there's certainly no glamour to it.
When you enter, there is a private room to the right and a living room, kitchen, and bath to the left. The kitchen was quite clean and so was the fridge, which was a nice place to be able to store leftovers or sodas that you might have picked up. Up the stairs are three rooms and the other bath. Around the hall and up another flight of stairs are the two "garret rooms" (my name for them) with significantly sloped ceiling bc they're under the roof. That's where my daughter and I stayed. Gregory sends the code to the door, which is easy to use. Most of the rooms have key code access. The two at the top use keys. I had assumed Gregory lived on site, but I only saw him once, and I don't believe that he did. The building was quiet (remember, I was at the very top), and I was so grateful that we had AC bc it was hot while we were visiting. At night, there are not many people out, and this is not a part of the city where there are shops, etc. on the first floors of the buildings.
Towels, washcloths and soap were provided. The towels were quite nice. There are two bathrooms that everyone shares. The beds were up from dorm room quality but certainly not plush, nor were the linens. The garret room has one overhead light and one light on the small desk. It also has two beds, and a small unit with a TV. The TV was nice and Netflix is available free, which was a happy bonus. The carpet throughout is strictly functional.
I only rarely saw the others who were staying here, although I believe that every room was occupied. My brief hall encounters were pleasant enough and certainly didn't feel unsafe.
Next door is an interesting African restaurant that I recommend trying. I also had breakfast every day at Milkweed which is a 15 minute walk and very worthwhile. (I had lunch there once too and can't especially recommend that.) One night we had pizza delivered from Penguin Pizza which I HIGHLY recommend. At my request, they texted me when they arrived, since I wouldn't be able to hear a knock on the front door from upstairs.
There is a T-stop probably 7 minutes away, but my business didn't take me there.