01-14-2017, 07:06 PM
Jethro put a finger on his lips and quietly stood up to peek through the peephole, gun in hand ready to shoot. He was hearing mutterings and saw 2 men snooping around, seemingly want to barge in even though both were very drunk, their eyes bleary and their steps faltered. He couldn't determine if they were just too drunk to find their own room or was it they indeed wanted to come in, for wahtever reason.