Brandon did his post-workout meditation and put his shirt and shoes back on. He was wandering the halls when he heard the faint smell of smoke. Brandon turned to the doorway and gently nudged it open. There did not appear to be fire,  so he entered even further. He discovered two ladies talking, one with what he took to be a realistic looking dragon toy on her head.<br/>"That's a nice dragon you've got there," he said with a smile, "my name's Brandon Kahill. Sorry to just barge in like this."