All he could think of on the way home from his assignment, the routine of getting the horrid taste of curse out of his mouth, one he couldn’t get rid of. The routine usually consisting of brushing his teeth a few times, swishing mouthwash, taking a long shower to hot to be healthy.

When he was done, he was all to eager to sit down on his bed in some comfy clothes, a towel lazily draped over his head as he sat in silence staring at the floor. He let out a slow sigh, his eyes closing.