"Boss, heh heh..." Blondie gave a sheepish laugh, hoisting his toolbox. Ignoring Kyle Kane's dark expression, he squeezed into the room. "Boss, mind if I use your room? Mine's a little... smelly."
"Pardon the intrusion," Dawn Miles said with a slight nod to him.
Kyle Kane sighed in resignation and stepped aside, letting Dawn Miles in.
This room was much cleaner than Blondie's. The blanket on the bed was neatly folded, and the sheet was pulled taut. It was clearly the room of a highly disciplined person.
"Bro, what kind of design are you looking for?"
Blondie had a carefree personality, but he didn't dare sit on Kyle's bed. Instead, he obediently sat on the other bed, which was used for storing miscellaneous items.
He even pulled a design book from his toolbox for Dawn Miles to look through.
The book was filled with nothing but fierce beasts and skulls. Dawn Miles glanced through it once, then rolled up her sleeve and said calmly, "Just cover this up."
