Genesis
Not waiting for a reply, I pushed the door open, and both he and Beta Rayven spun around to face me like kids caught with their hand in the cookie jar, their expressions startled.
"Genesis! You're here." Cree stood, a bit too quickly, and stumbled a bit in an attempt to walk, his movements uncoordinated. I noticed the glasses and the half-empty bottle of scotch on his desk, and it eased me a bit, causing a snicker to escape my lips. "I didn't think you'd be down this soon."