Post by Dominik Kurt on Jun 3, 2011 16:23:30 GMT -5
A greenhouse. The last place you'd expect someone of Dominik's stature to be inside of. He brushed a strand of hair from his eyes as he stood, silently. Dominik didn't normally like plants, but the mood he was in made it to where he almost enjoyed their silent, humid company. He glanced at the roof and felt a brow raise at the sunlight. The sunlight touching this place? Didn't make much sense did it. Dominik's hand reached out and he brushed the pedal of the flower closest to him. He was taking his lunch break in this place. Far from the others that he worked with. He was only a recent addition to the staff anyways, so he highly doubted that anyone would miss him. Dark orbs turned away from the flowers as he began moving through the green house. Hands brushing petals and soil. He was off in a far away land in his mind. Reliving episodes he really didn't want to relive. He could feel his body tensing with each memory. Irritation written clearly on his features. He felt his hand began clenching as he continued to drift through memories.
The Researcher was dressed comfortably buy professionally as always. His lab coat had been discarded on a lone chair. His torso was clad in a form fitting black dress shirt, long-sleeved, with gold cufflinks that had giant D's on them. His legs had on fitted black slacks, brushing against matching polished dress shoes. No real color seemed to be on his outfit. The lab coat was the only thing setting off the black. Now he just seemed to blend in to the shadows. His chocolate brown hair was slicked back for the most part, except pieces seemed to enjoy the humid atmosphere of the green house thusly they kept brushing his eyelashes. His face was clean shaven today, though it would be a lie to say he was always clean shaven, and gave off a fairly youthful look still. His nails had been clipped short and square. Clean and neat. Professional. Dominik seriously needed to lighten up with his wardrobe. But alas, he was too much a stickler to dress outrageously in public. Actually he didn't own any outrageous outfits.
Dominik hadn't realized how much he had been clenching the plant until it was completely crushed in his hand and fell to the floor. He looked down at the demolished flower and a slow smirk appeared on his features. After about twenty seconds of pulling he had completely demolished the flowers in front of him. Stepping back he tilted his head to the side before reaching for the stark white lab coat. He rubbed his hands clean on it, destroying the evidence as best he could before depositing the lab coat in a small trash can near the door. He walked casually back over to the flowers, head tilted, and hair falling back in to his face as he studied his work. He turned away finally and leaned against the table they had been sitting on. Brown eyes glancing around in the dimming green house as the sun was slowly being blocked by the clouds. He was slowly sinking in to the shadows, not deeply though as you could still see him. But it would probably be pretty creepy to suddenly noticing him leaning there. Not that he would mind if he freaked you out.