That was a showy welcome, beautiful. But Billy does step in.
"Robin, the chick that was babysitting?" Billy asks. Of course he doesn't know who the hell she is. But with the door to the room indicated he was happy to put his things inside. The bag is tossed, but the art supplies is handled with far more care.
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"Robin, the chick that was babysitting?" Billy asks. Of course he doesn't know who the hell she is. But with the door to the room indicated he was happy to put his things inside. The bag is tossed, but the art supplies is handled with far more care.
"Nice place. Better than I ever imagined."