Re: Another Baird-Bobby Combo Post
"I'm allergic to the brand of polish they use on the floors," Bobby replied with a forced chuckle; a few scant wisps of frost came through his exhale. You've always been a crappy liar, Drake he thought before he immediately changed the topic.
"Don't you have locks and keys where you're from?" He asked. "Hope that no one walks in on you while you're jacking it," he said with a slight smirk on his face as he imagined the problems one would have without privacy.
The accountant took the initiative and put the key into the lock before he opened the door; within was an expansive and well-furnished room with wide windows and an exceptionally-large and reinforced bed. Gotta have facilities in place for the huge guys we get here from time to time.
"I don't know how many people are here. I don't live here anymore anyway, and with the dimensional crossover we get new people all the time. If anyone knows the figure, its Scott Summers."