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Title: Alle warten auf das Rendezvous
Characters: Der Tod, Kadaj
Location: Hall way outside of room 111
Rating: Pg-13 for mentions of violence and maybe some sexual themes.
Summary: Since their last meeting, Tod has had nothing on his mind except their next encounter. With Dante out of the way, nothing stands between him and his prize.
Day/Time: Day 81, Late Afternoon
Tod smiled to himself as he slowly drifted down the rather deserted hall leading from his doctor's office towards the patient rooms. He had been formally discharged from solitary a day early for good behavior, at least as far as the doctors knew. When the fire had died down from the mad clown's little "prank", the man readily turned himself back over to his nurse to sit out the remainder of his punishment; This certainly was not because he had any sense of morals by normal standards, he simply knew that the more he cooperated with and charmed those "in charge of him" the sooner they would release him. It had worked.
Ever since the fire and, indeed their first encounter, the man could not get the silver haired teen out of his mind. He had marked him and nearly claimed him, but had been stopped at the last moment by Dante's dumb luck. It frustrated the man to no end to think that he had nearly reclaimed his power only to have his chance ripped away by such an idiot. During his brief time in solitary, his thoughts had turned once more to planning his next step and, as if by clock work, Kadaj's face flashed outside of his tiny cell. He had regarded him with vague confusion when he heard the noise of a lock clicking open and saw the door swing open some. Kadaj had disappeared as quickly as he came, leaving Tod to stumble out into the chaos of the hospital both intrigued and confused.
Since then, Tod had been determined to shake off the nurses assigned to watch over him and meet with him in a more private setting. While waiting for his doctor to come in and speak with him, he had quickly taken a look at a copy of the patient rooming chart and with smug satisfaction noted where Kadaj had been moved. As he wandered towards the door to room 111, he wondered with a detached amusement how long it would take for the nurses to realize that none of the three assigned to him were actually accompanying him at the time. He came to a halt outside of the door and briefly considered opening it. He opted against it, at least for the moment. He had seen the two other unfamiliar names on the list and the man didn't feel like dealing with anyone else at the moment.
Crossing his arms over his chest, he stood stoically against the wall outside of the door and waited for any sign of Kadaj.
Characters: Der Tod, Kadaj
Location: Hall way outside of room 111
Rating: Pg-13 for mentions of violence and maybe some sexual themes.
Summary: Since their last meeting, Tod has had nothing on his mind except their next encounter. With Dante out of the way, nothing stands between him and his prize.
Day/Time: Day 81, Late Afternoon
Tod smiled to himself as he slowly drifted down the rather deserted hall leading from his doctor's office towards the patient rooms. He had been formally discharged from solitary a day early for good behavior, at least as far as the doctors knew. When the fire had died down from the mad clown's little "prank", the man readily turned himself back over to his nurse to sit out the remainder of his punishment; This certainly was not because he had any sense of morals by normal standards, he simply knew that the more he cooperated with and charmed those "in charge of him" the sooner they would release him. It had worked.
Ever since the fire and, indeed their first encounter, the man could not get the silver haired teen out of his mind. He had marked him and nearly claimed him, but had been stopped at the last moment by Dante's dumb luck. It frustrated the man to no end to think that he had nearly reclaimed his power only to have his chance ripped away by such an idiot. During his brief time in solitary, his thoughts had turned once more to planning his next step and, as if by clock work, Kadaj's face flashed outside of his tiny cell. He had regarded him with vague confusion when he heard the noise of a lock clicking open and saw the door swing open some. Kadaj had disappeared as quickly as he came, leaving Tod to stumble out into the chaos of the hospital both intrigued and confused.
Since then, Tod had been determined to shake off the nurses assigned to watch over him and meet with him in a more private setting. While waiting for his doctor to come in and speak with him, he had quickly taken a look at a copy of the patient rooming chart and with smug satisfaction noted where Kadaj had been moved. As he wandered towards the door to room 111, he wondered with a detached amusement how long it would take for the nurses to realize that none of the three assigned to him were actually accompanying him at the time. He came to a halt outside of the door and briefly considered opening it. He opted against it, at least for the moment. He had seen the two other unfamiliar names on the list and the man didn't feel like dealing with anyone else at the moment.
Crossing his arms over his chest, he stood stoically against the wall outside of the door and waited for any sign of Kadaj.