[It was time to let out some aggression but the trouble was he didn't have a gun. He did, but the firing pin was removed and his ammunition was taken away. So much for blowing holes in the walls to see if this was some sort of elaborate plot to contain him for information.]
Great.
[He was wearing his
uniform from his academy days and the irony, he still could fit into it after not wearing it for nearly 16 years.]
This is pathetic. I hadn't grown since high school up or out. I guess that's a good thing. It shows that I'm consistent.
[Sheldon removes his gloves and tosses them onto his dresser along with his cover and his sunglasses. He turns his head to the side once he hears the subtle beeping. He picks up his device and throws it against the wall hard enough to cut off the feed.]