Masky's P.O.V:
I went down to get some food, but saw an all too familiar face in the kitchen... I was about to walk away when he glanced up to me, and looked away, swiftly exiting the room.
"Well then." I muttered angrily, raiding the cupboards for any signs of food... Or anything edible. My face scrunched up at the sight of a jar of kidneys... Yeah, I'm hungry, but I'm not desperate...
I made myself a sandwich and pulled my mask up to my nose, just about to eat it when
//Masky... My office... Now...\\
oww my fuckin' head... Still not used to that... What about my sandwich?!
//NOW!\\
Okay, okay, alright! Jeez... I jumped up and walked down a maze of corridors, opening the double doors, to see... Toby... Of course... "Yes, sir?" I spoke through gritted teeth, Toby purposely let his look wander. Toby twitched, and then froze up, his gaze blank.
"You are on a mission with Toby. Make sure all of the notes are in place, that is all." I nodded, slightly annoyed. The boy then fell to the floor with a groan, even though he couldn't feel pain, tears leaked out of his eyes. I folded my arms and looked away and he struggled to get up... I had to stay mad...
We were out in the forest and he shivered lightly. If I wasn't mad, I'd've gave him my coat, or something.
"How many have we checked so far, Masky?" He questioned, I let out a small grunt and kept walking. "H-Hey! Wait up!" He began to run to keep up with me and I sighed in a frustrated fashion, and he shrunk back, starting to trail behind me. We only had one left, and that was the one on the silos. I knew the whole way around this forest on a good day... Today... Not so much...
We got lost, but we're back now... Toby went straight upstairs, another chance to avoid me I guess. Ugh. I'm mad at him but... Y-You just can't stay mad at that face! He's so fucking innocent... Well, as innocent as a boy who murdered his father could be... God dammit...
