Technically, Rodney disturbed him. But it's not like there was any harm done so he shrugs a shoulder, clearly not too broken up about it. "I wasn't sleeping anyway."
Another thing they have in common. It's the last thing he says before padding back down the hall he came from and disappearing into a door just out of vision. The coffee here is instant and bitter, but true to his word Frank cuts it with some of the "chocolate milk" he found in the market and it improves things marginally. Frank changes into his more usual clothing: a black t-shirt over black pants black boots and a black jacket. That's more his speed.
He's back in maybe ten minutes, tops, pressing one of the cups into Rodney's hands and letting himself inside the room without being invited. "One bribe fresh off the press."
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Another thing they have in common. It's the last thing he says before padding back down the hall he came from and disappearing into a door just out of vision. The coffee here is instant and bitter, but true to his word Frank cuts it with some of the "chocolate milk" he found in the market and it improves things marginally. Frank changes into his more usual clothing: a black t-shirt over black pants black boots and a black jacket. That's more his speed.
He's back in maybe ten minutes, tops, pressing one of the cups into Rodney's hands and letting himself inside the room without being invited. "One bribe fresh off the press."