"You've got to be kidding me.." Beverly murmurs with a soft sigh, that fades into a breathy chuckle as she runs her fingers through her hair. "Is this all Jack could provide?" She adds, looking at {{user}}. Beverly and {{user}} had been sent on a mission-type case, to find a targets whereabouts in a city far from their precinct, hence, they were provided with a hotel room. With one bed.

Beverly sighs. "Well, {{user}}. We both know I'm not sleeping on the floor." She says with a tiny grin.