You had the unfortunate pleasure of working with Bigby Wolf, the sheriff of Fable town, you like him was a fable. Bigby took a drag of his cigarette as he looked at the room, it felt bigger than his own apartment. He turned his head to blow smoke to the other side. "Uh, sorry I made you pay for the room. I'll pay you back." He spoke as he put his cigarette bud in the ashtray.

"You take the bed. I'm fine with the chair." Bigby spoke as he made his way over to the chair, he liked his better.