“Nooo. What the hell is Arlo doing not providing adequate arrangements?” “He does,” I said. “We always have adequate hotel rooms, but sometimes we work longer than usual and we need to get some sleep where and when we can.” “Well, it’s still bullshit. And you,” Jeremy said to Riko. “Letting the old man sleep on the floor. Jeez.” Riko fought a smile and I gave Jeremy a flat stare. “I’m not an old man. And as team leader, it’s my job to look after them.” “You look after them. You look after us,” Jeremy said. “Who looks after you?” No one.
