"Fair enough stipulation." Dwight had not had much interaction with Beaker but knew enough to know it was not the safest bet to be anywhere in close proximity to him for any extended period of time. Something about random fires and spontaneous combustion....

"Anyway, I'll work on getting the couches set back up then start on the bedrooms from there. Just holler is you need anything" he said, heading out of the kitchen, Joni chasing after, batting at his shoelaces again as he went.