"Are you done yet, you're not getting any free coffees if you're going to take this long! " The sound of Scoups' deep voice echoed through the narrow hallways of the small apartment you and Scoups lived in. You hurriedly threw on your outfit of the day as you scrambled to grab your wallet and bag. Scoups was seen waiting at the door as he tapped his foot against the floor impatiently like a child with a slight pout.