“Why are you all wet?”
Adam glared back at Elliott’s pleasantly curious expression. Exasperated, and in need of a change of clothes, Adam strode wordlessly past Elliott into the bedroom.
By the time Elliott joined him, Adam had grabbed a towel and was mopping vainly at his hair.
“Someone thought the appropriate reaction to this-” Adam paused to hold out his arm, showing off the lightly singed cuff and small hole in the fabric. “Was to dump an entire bucket of paint-water over my head! A small hole I could fix, but this?!” Adam growled, gesturing to himself and the splotchy stains of mysterious colors all over his shirt and pants.
“There’s no way this is washing out.” Adam threw the towel into the hamper and pulled his shirt over his head, holding it out in front of himself to survey the damage.
“Dammit...” he pouted, “I liked this shirt...”
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