Mathias

I know it sounds stupid, but I feel almost as if I've been picked at by chimpanzees in a search for...well, something hidden and unknown. I've escaped Joe's searching hands and Blair's dancing-whims and am trying to find someone sane. When Mathias comes running, I breathe a quick sigh of relief. "Jesus Christ," I mutter, long and low. "You have no idea how true that is."