Dec 01, 2005 21:41
Jason enters his apartment seeming a bit exhausted, as if this was something new. Closing the door behind him and locking it, a pair of black leather gloves are thrown off and onto the kitchen counter. As he’s walking on he stops long enough to remember something. Going back to them, he takes them off the counter and sniffs them. Bleach.
The gloves find their way to the sink. Walking on, Jason hangs up his jacket and then finally slumps into his Lay-Z Boy. He fights to stay awake, but finally exhaustion and fatigue win this battle. He lays there and fights as much in sleep as he does while during the Work.
red robin,
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