All the slots... are filled... 8|
WHO: Claude Faustus, Sebastian; Closed this round
LOCATION: Counseling Office
WEEK: 67
TIME: After this post
WHAT: The caretaker has something important to discuss with the counselor. All the slots on the appointment sheet have been filled.. by the same name. Claude is not amused.
RATING: PG-13
Claude was still grimacing at the itinerary for the day. Holding the sign up sheet in both hands he just stared. "Sebastian Michaelis.... Sebastian Michaelis.... Sebastian Michaelis....." He softly read the words off the page hoping one of them would be different. "Sebastian Michaelis..... Sebastian Michaelis......" Gripping the paper tightly, it began to crinkle and crease from the additional pressure. He could just envision that smug face of Sebastian's as he'd signed his name multiple times....
..... Gritting his teeth, and sharply in-taking a breath, Claude lost his patience and shredded the paper. Fragments of paper were still wafting softly to the ground when he could have sworn he felt the other demon approaching.
"Right on time...." He made no attempt to clean up the slight mess. From the sound of things... this wasn't going to be a pleasant chat.
LOCATION: Counseling Office
WEEK: 67
TIME: After this post
WHAT: The caretaker has something important to discuss with the counselor. All the slots on the appointment sheet have been filled.. by the same name. Claude is not amused.
RATING: PG-13
Claude was still grimacing at the itinerary for the day. Holding the sign up sheet in both hands he just stared. "Sebastian Michaelis.... Sebastian Michaelis.... Sebastian Michaelis....." He softly read the words off the page hoping one of them would be different. "Sebastian Michaelis..... Sebastian Michaelis......" Gripping the paper tightly, it began to crinkle and crease from the additional pressure. He could just envision that smug face of Sebastian's as he'd signed his name multiple times....
..... Gritting his teeth, and sharply in-taking a breath, Claude lost his patience and shredded the paper. Fragments of paper were still wafting softly to the ground when he could have sworn he felt the other demon approaching.
"Right on time...." He made no attempt to clean up the slight mess. From the sound of things... this wasn't going to be a pleasant chat.