A Gaggle of Salesmen (and women)

Heading over to the bed, Di Tou looked at the damages, and realized they weren't as bad as they looked.

Well, at least, he hoped they weren't as bad as they looked.

The bed itself, seemed mostly intact, although it did look like someone had jumped on it a few too many times, while the bigger problems were on the frames of the bed on the side.

Pushing at the frame, Di Tou was a little concerned to find that it was a little wobbly, but all in all seemed like it probably wouldn't fall?

After all, he was pretty strong now, and he felt like if he couldn't easily make it topple with a push of his hand, it should probably be good for the night right?

Then, the biggest problem in the room.

Looking at the footprint in the wall, Di Tou couldn't help but gulp.

Sh*t. That definitely wouldn't buffer out.

Rubbing his finger against the wall, Di Tou felt a bit of the plaster flake off of the wall and couldn't help but be concerned.