Buck was running around trying to keep the loft clean. There was dust in corners and the floor hadn't been swept. Dishes were dirty and the counter was sticky. He was quickly walked from one end of the loft to the other.
"What's his deal" chimney asks sitting next to Eddie on the couch. "He cleans when he's anxious" Eddie shrugs. "What's he got to be nervous about?"
"I'm not sure.." Eddie looked over at buck who had begun washing the dishes. The counter was half wiped down and the broom was lying on the floor. Eddie was just staring when his gaze lowered.
"What are yo- ohhh" chimney whistled. Eddie snapped out of his 'trance' and looked at chim. "What?" Eddie said confused. "What I was just looking past the fire pole" Eddie shouts slightly embarrassed.
"Sure you were" chimney chuckled.
