Today had been one of the more tedious ones that week, in Black Hat's opinion. Somehow or another, he wasn't quite sure, his desk had more paperwork crossing it than he usually had to deal with in a fortnight. Perhaps it had something to do with the new lines of products they'd begun to offer? He'd have a better idea if he plunged further into the pile, but right then? He was having to resist the temptation to devour it.
Perhaps an outing would do him some good? It would be nice to get some fresh air, perhaps do a bit of exploring – and get out of range of that check-up thing Flug wanted to perform on him. He kept trying that – Black Hat suspected he wanted to get data on him, and perhaps not only to prepare against such things as that embarrassing evil flu incident. Well, he couldn't blame him for being fascinated, but he didn't really fancy indulging him, at least not at this point.
Time, then, to take a trip through reality to refresh himself and get rid of his frustration without ending up eating anything not technically food. With this in mind, he reached into the air with one clawed hand, having remembered to stow his glove in his pocket this time, and tore a hole in reality. This time, he had not set a destination, beyond 'not ocean'.
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