TW: USE OF ALCOHOL BEVERAGES. If this triggers you, it isn’t my fault.

Blake was in his office, attempting to groom his fur. He was sitting on the floor, nibbling and licking his dirty pelt, matted with dust and grime.

"I really gotta groom myself more.."

He pulled away from his half-cleaned fur with a small growl, getting back up. He walked over to his desk, reaching underneath it and pulling out a bottle of alcohol, chugging some of it. Blake stopped when he heard someone opening the door, looking over and wiping the drink off his mouth, his ears flattened in annoyance.