@themarvelliteraryuniverse // poked the Bear
"So -- I'm gonna go out on a limb here and say you aren't here to sign up to be a foster carer. Not that I judge on appearance, but I like to think I'm a pretty fair judge of character." He leaned back against the wall; he'd gone outside the office to take a few puffs off a cigarette and ease his nerves. Some of the cases he was dealing with this week were brutal.
Maybe brutal enough he had to do something.
"So what can I do for you?"











