I heard the door to Tank's apartment open before he let out a long string of curse words. "What the fucking hell happened here?" he demanded, spinning around with me still in his arms. "I've been robbed."
Confused, it took me more than a minute to realize what he meant. "Shoot," I grumbled, peeking into Teddy's storage. The size had more than tripled as all the supplies from the Dragon's Lair continued to be dumped into my space.
This was not the way to go around making friends.
While I was slightly panicking, not knowing whose was whose to replace what I had unknowingly stolen, I was also impressed at how much stuff this place had. Like seriously, I might have even been worried that I wouldn't have any more space left for everything if I didn't know better.
