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Todd yawned softly as he rose, his hair was a jumbled mess, along with is clothes. He looked aboslutely horrible, and he could feel it. Slowly stalking towards the bathroom, he began stripping almost immediately. Turning the knob to the hot water as he danced around trying to get his leg out of his pants, it showed that he was clearly not a moring person. He stepped into the shower, almost wanted to scream at the sudden heat, but quickly relaxing and he leaned against the shower wall.
He could feel all the grime and soreness simply wash away from him as he let the hot water go to work on his sore body. Last nights excitement was a bit more than he was used to, and he figured it would take a bit for his body to accustom to that kind of speed and strength again. After he finished washing up, he grabbed a towel and dried himself up. He then grabbed a robe from the door and wrapped it around his exposed form. He then skulked from the bathroom towards the kitchen, and instantly felt his stomach clench. He was starving, last nights excitement took more out of him than he thought, he realized that his body was starving for nutrients and fuel. He quickly made himself a nice sized breakfast. Eggs, bacon, sausage, and toast, with a strong cup of coffee to get him awake.
He took his food in the living room, watching the morning news as he did. He needed this routine, it was the only part of his life that was still normal, and he thrived upon this whole situation. It reminded him of better times. As soon as he finished, he took his dishes to the sink, he figured he would deal with him later. It was almost two in the afternoon when he finally decided to get dressed, he figured he had only been up for about an hour, but he needed to go and check on the girl. Make sure she was still there, make sure she was still safe.
He left his apartment, found that all the locks had been replaced already, and the new set of keys for the week were sitting in a nice envelope in the discharge compartment found behind his mail box. He took the keys, and placed the old ones in the box, they would later be destroyed, per his regulations. He then continued down the elevator, and made his way to her room. He knew he would knock first, but then he remembered the paper he had brought with him, maybe a piece of his normal routine would do her some good, he was sure she would be a bit curious as to what had changed since she was caged up like an animal for so long.
He knocked on the door, and patiently waited for her to respond....
He could feel all the grime and soreness simply wash away from him as he let the hot water go to work on his sore body. Last nights excitement was a bit more than he was used to, and he figured it would take a bit for his body to accustom to that kind of speed and strength again. After he finished washing up, he grabbed a towel and dried himself up. He then grabbed a robe from the door and wrapped it around his exposed form. He then skulked from the bathroom towards the kitchen, and instantly felt his stomach clench. He was starving, last nights excitement took more out of him than he thought, he realized that his body was starving for nutrients and fuel. He quickly made himself a nice sized breakfast. Eggs, bacon, sausage, and toast, with a strong cup of coffee to get him awake.
He took his food in the living room, watching the morning news as he did. He needed this routine, it was the only part of his life that was still normal, and he thrived upon this whole situation. It reminded him of better times. As soon as he finished, he took his dishes to the sink, he figured he would deal with him later. It was almost two in the afternoon when he finally decided to get dressed, he figured he had only been up for about an hour, but he needed to go and check on the girl. Make sure she was still there, make sure she was still safe.
He left his apartment, found that all the locks had been replaced already, and the new set of keys for the week were sitting in a nice envelope in the discharge compartment found behind his mail box. He took the keys, and placed the old ones in the box, they would later be destroyed, per his regulations. He then continued down the elevator, and made his way to her room. He knew he would knock first, but then he remembered the paper he had brought with him, maybe a piece of his normal routine would do her some good, he was sure she would be a bit curious as to what had changed since she was caged up like an animal for so long.
He knocked on the door, and patiently waited for her to respond....