Kingston grimaced once Will pulled out the box of toothbrushes. Great. They have to clean a stinking room, how dispicable. A shudder ran down his spine as he reluctantly grabbed a brush and observed it. The horror! The brush was grayish and had some dust bunnies on it, proving that they have no been used in a very long time.

"Well, let's go and rid of this smell, gentlemen." Kingston murmured, not excited at all.