Incomplete
Who: Schuldig and his applicants... and one unwelcome dragon.
When: Tonight
Where: Outside the soon-to-be strip club.
Rating: TBA
Warnings: None yet except language.
Summary: Someone really wants Schuldig as a boss?
Schuldig frowned darkly at the blue dragon that had strategically wrapped itself around the broken down building that was soon to be Schuldiger als Sunde. The two buildings on either side had been crushed in with the dragon's bulk. It suited Schuldig's long-term planning somewhat, but it also meant that the vermin from those were trying to get into his.
"Hey dragon!"
The beast opened one yellow eye to peer at the telepath.
Schuldig held up a squirming kitten. "Come on now. You can't want to hug it that much. Eat Tot instead!"
The dragon closed its eye and let out a snore that vibrated through the street itself. The enraged kitten twisted and sunk its little teeth into Schuldig's hand. Letting go of the cat with a yelp, Schuldig tried unsuccessfully to swat it as Tot raced down his body and dove into his longcoat pocket.
"Evil little beast," Schuldig muttered, eyeing the kitten and the dragon with equal parts dislike. "I need to get in there. I do have interviews tonight."
The dragon snored again.
"At least it isn't breaking wind," Schuldig said with a sigh.
When: Tonight
Where: Outside the soon-to-be strip club.
Rating: TBA
Warnings: None yet except language.
Summary: Someone really wants Schuldig as a boss?
Schuldig frowned darkly at the blue dragon that had strategically wrapped itself around the broken down building that was soon to be Schuldiger als Sunde. The two buildings on either side had been crushed in with the dragon's bulk. It suited Schuldig's long-term planning somewhat, but it also meant that the vermin from those were trying to get into his.
"Hey dragon!"
The beast opened one yellow eye to peer at the telepath.
Schuldig held up a squirming kitten. "Come on now. You can't want to hug it that much. Eat Tot instead!"
The dragon closed its eye and let out a snore that vibrated through the street itself. The enraged kitten twisted and sunk its little teeth into Schuldig's hand. Letting go of the cat with a yelp, Schuldig tried unsuccessfully to swat it as Tot raced down his body and dove into his longcoat pocket.
"Evil little beast," Schuldig muttered, eyeing the kitten and the dragon with equal parts dislike. "I need to get in there. I do have interviews tonight."
The dragon snored again.
"At least it isn't breaking wind," Schuldig said with a sigh.