Exile with have_no_mercy.

Jun 19, 2011 22:42

Zod doesn't often need to be reminded of his orders. Especially not when they're this simple; the task itself should be as easy as adding another corpse to a crowded morgue. So being visited and told he has one final day to get it done wasn't part of his plan, nor was the deferment that led to the unpleasant encounter.

Ending up at Tess' doorstep isn't, either, but, oddly enough, that's where he finds himself nearly twenty-four hours later, one fist drumming lightly on her door and his other clutching a bottle fresh from their wine cellar. And that morgue, despite his best wishes, remains one corpse short.

with: tess, verse: facebook, what: rp

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