"Yeah, it is ah room where you can go in and practice shooting or driving or whatever. Makes a fake place for you to fuck around in- I don't know if that makes sense, but I'll show you."

He motioned loosely for Lando to follow him. He'd barely spent any time in there, but he thought he could use it. Sometimes the best thing for him to do when he was tense was to drive around, just unwind that way.

Run a couple of mailboxes over.

You know. The little things.

"What job did they give you?"