Office Hours, Saturday All Day

Herc had no surviving family members with whom he was on speaking terms, so he wasn't really expecting any visitors this weekend. He'd just set up camp in his office, Max snoozing away in his bed in the corner, ready to meet any parents or other relatives who might want to stop by and address any questions or concerns they might have. He was fully prepared for, 'How is someone with one good arm supposed to teach my kid to defend him or herself?' to feature.

((Open!))