<b>RE: come take a look!</b><br/><br/>Trent nodded, doing as the Russian said, flipping the table into a rolling position. The other two busted the door off, holding it like a battering ram. "Okay Rusky, this is your show now. Don't get us killed." Trent nodded, waiting for his order.<br/><br/>James chuckled, sitting on the opposite side of the couch. "You want me to scratch your back for you hun? Or are you just gonna keep whining about it?" He grinned at her, patting her knee.