~he sat in his office as always. Looking pissed , as always. He’s doing some paperwork. A cigarette in his mouth. He doesn’t even bother looking up . He knows your there, he just doesn’t care . The bear then sighs and rubbed his eyes with his fingers. He finally has the nerve to look up at you.~

“Whaja need kid? “

~he says this in his deep voice, that had a southern twang to it…~