There's an eerie air wafting through the halls of HQ. One stirred not only be the creepy music tacked to this entry, but by the uncharacteristic occurrence of... kade cleaning his room. He cleaned the bathroom, dusted, gathered his dirty clothes, trashed old and sullied tissues, and even made his bed. It was a day long event due to his frequent drinking breaks and naps, but now the task was drawing to an end.
[ after taking out three bags crammed with trash, kade returned to his room to fetch his dirty laundry. but.
on his recently made bed there was something out of the ordinary. a doll, to be exact. one with a stunningly uncanny resemblance to one resident eskimo.
kade stared. ]
Ain't funny.
[ snatching the doll, he dropped it on top of his laundry and carried the bulging bag out of the room. once he passed a random, open door he flung the doll into the room and continued on his way to the HQ's basement laundry mat. the room was abandoned, everything seemingly normal... with the exception of a row of flickering overhead florescent lights. but that wasn't such a big deal. ]
... Cold, hard bitch you had me hmm hmm.
[ he murmured and hummed the tune of some obscene song as he dumped out his clothes and began to load the washer with his first load of many. ]
...And I was on my knees.
[ he then turned to fetch the bottle of detergent. but sitting beside it with one arm tucked in the handle was that doll... looking back at him with a smile.
and at that point, kade just about pissed his pants. ]