"So what, I just go and claim one?" Hopper frowned. That seemed like squatting to him. The cop in him balked at the idea. The man in him wanted a place to lay his head, though. So if that was how things worked, he'd have to adapt.
He wasn't on duty, after all. He wasn't even in Hawkins. He idly wondered if there was even a police station in this town. It seemed like there might not be. There didn't seem to be much of anything.