Desmond heard a knock on the door, and made his way downstairs. Yawning gently as he stretched his arms out. He had thrown on a black Fear Factory T-shirt, a pair of black jean shorts with patches on them and slippers. Opening the door, he smiled and said<strong>"Hey there, Addison. Need help bringing your gear in?"</strong>He swung the door open so there was room to enter as he looked outside for a moment and crossed his arms over his chest.