In came Gerrard. 6 feet and 2 inches high, his muscular frame briefly blocked the doorway before he moved on. He frowned lightly as he saw DPDS veteran Frankie crushing the hand of someone who apparently hadn't met him yet. He shrugged lightly before seating himself in one of the chairs, wich protested through ferocious creaking but held his weight. He took up a magazine someone left on the table and started to read it, Pointedly ignoring the other people in the room.