"Did you still remember my coffee order after three months?" Jack teased, because he knew Robby would. He also knew that his coffee order was simple -- black and as strong as it was possible to have. It was the kind of coffee that his grandmother used to joke would "put hair on his chest".

He pulled a little card out of the mass of stuff and read off of it.

"Ocean View Apartment 28. You know where that is?"

He was going to hope that there was an elevator if that apartment was not on the ground floor and also that it was accessible. If it wasn't, he'd be buying himself a foldable shower chair and a hand-held shower head. He'd taken too many showers sitting on the side of a tub to want to do that if he didn't have to. His ass got cold.