Elder '02: Bubbles

His bare feet padded across the warm smooth wood floor into the bedroom in search of Ezra but the man wasn’t there so Chris began to search through the rest of the rooms, not a stitch more on him than he came into the world in with, wandering around wondering what hell had just happened. His search ended in the master bath, where he found Standish sitting in the hot tub filled almost to the brim with thick sudsy bubbles reading the newspaper smoking a cigar, stood there for long moment. Just as he was about to speak, Ezra finally acknowledged his presence barely peering over the damp paper as he spoke.

"Ah Mr. Larabee would you care to join me?"