It was Travis' turn to stare. "Hookers?" He couldn't even begin to understand that, but he didn't say anything, although the sigh might have done the talking for him.
"You never know what happens in life. People leave, people quit, people simply can't live without the hot barrista." He rolled his eyes when TJ mentioned the couch. "Fine, you can find us a couch or I'll never hear the end of it. Now, you two do whatever, I need to find those books for Doug."