[PQ] clean up, clean up, everybody everywhere

At the very least, it was satisfying when things went crunch under his very heavy boot. Adam began to build a little pile of crumbling debris to his side, though it had to move with him as he shuffled around with the shade. Gods, he'd really fucked up here, forgetting about his whole new nighttime-only existence. Just another thing to bitch at the Voice for when she finally paid attention to him. He watched Locke go berserk on his jobs with an indifferent stare, too busy focusing on not exploding to care much about being overshadowed. Eventually he stood and picking up the little bits he'd shuffled around with him, put them into some kind of container to be moved away. Hey, he'd demolished one whole broken wall and broken it up into bits. Given he'd had to play twister with the sun on the ground at the same time, that wasn't too bad. "Anything else need doing?...That I can do in this two foot square over here?" Adam asked as he put down the container of debris, looking about at the almost-there Halenani. adam Mistreat your Altar Boys long enough and this is what you get Sad and angry... can't learn how to behave Still won't know how in the darkness of the grave