Let's Keep My Brain From Exploding, Shall We?

The Hooded Smiler

"Hey Hood~" Laughing Jack sang as he leaned on her shoulder. She looked up at him. "How's the weather down there~ hehehe?

"Fine." Hood replied shortly, voice gritty and hoarse. "But the weather forecast shows an ass-kicking moving upwards if I'm not left alone."

"HOOD!" Hood looked away from LJ to the top of the stairs. Masky was standing there, with pink star stickers all over his mask. Underneath her own mask, Hood blinked in surprise. "MY MASK!"

Hood shook her head to convey that she hadn't done such a thing. Beside her, LJ was trying hard not to laugh.

"If you didn't do it, who did?!" Madly growled, stomping down the stairs. Hood shrugged. There were multiple people--and monsters--in the abandoned apartment building who could have done it. Masky didn't remember to lock his door often. "Well what am I supposed to do?! If I take them off, the stickers will rip my mask up!"

"You could always stick with that look." LJ laughed. Masky growled at him. Hood reached into her hoodie pocket and pulled out some money, then waved it in the air. If he could've, Masky would have given her a 'are you an idiot' look.

"And how am I supposed to go buy myself another one?!" He snapped. "Timothy won't know what's going on!"

"Hoodie." Hood croaked, starting for the elevator. She wondered why Madly hadn't taken it down. Probably didn't want anyone to see his mask and knew that most Pastas didn't even use the lobby.