Quinn arched an eyebrow “What does baggage have to do with your air conditioning? Go for a swim then” he gestured to the pool.
“Honestly? That was the excuse they used.” Though, in all honesty, he would have been somewhere where it was below freezing all the time, but… business always called.”Either way, I don’t swim… too weird.”
“It’s called, I really dislike baggage, and the AC is out in my hotel room. Apparently, turning it below fifty made something overheat.”
Nita arched an eyebrow as what the man said grabbed her attention. “I wouldn’t worry too much about it, being good is overrated.” Nita reached into her pockets digging around for her cigarette pack.
“I mean, it’s also subjective. Just because someone doesn’t find it good, doesn’t mean that the act is necessarily evil.” Nita pointed this out as she gave up trying to find her elusive cigarette pack.
“Many see the world in simply two dimensions. Either good or bad, but truth is? Just shades of grey.” Then again, Ky always resorted to violence instead of attempting to resolve things peacefully.
“Well, usually. Then we have these kids who yell and cry ‘foul’ at something they deem ‘problematic’.” There was a roll of the his eyes, “I almost miss when things were simpler. Well, almost.”
“I would LOVE to say that I was a good guy. We could all walk away and everything would be NICE, but the truth is that the world is SHIT. “