[Around the corner, Heather might find Blake. He won't see her, though. He's busy jabbing the butt of a curtain rod against a locked door.]
[He pants a couple times. He brings the rod down. He leans on it and gives the door a hard kick. The raggedness of his voice indicates he's been at this for a while.]
no subject
[Thump.]
[a distant, growled] Fuck.
[Thump.]
Piece of shit!
[Clang.]
[Around the corner, Heather might find Blake. He won't see her, though. He's busy jabbing the butt of a curtain rod against a locked door.]
[He pants a couple times. He brings the rod down. He leans on it and gives the door a hard kick. The raggedness of his voice indicates he's been at this for a while.]
Open fucking sesame, cocksucker.