It's so EASY to find help these days. [CLOSED

[redcinemareel]

Who: redcinemareel & fierybluebird

Where: Grell's place, in Spero

When: Mid morning? Early afternoon? In time for tea, at least.

Rating: Let's say PG-13

Summary: Marco is fulfilling his end of their deal. He is her servant for a week, and Grell doesn't burn his door.

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[fierybluebird]

Marco hesitates just outside the door. LAST BREATH OF FREEDOM. Ah, but such things never lasted. It could be worse, he told himself, he could have been stuck as a nurse for a week. Complete with his Pops' regulation leopard print stockings and pink nurse uniform. That would have been embarrassing. Somehow red-heads always bested him though. He really hated that.

He knocks heavily on the door. "Yo."

[redcinemareel]

And there went the nail laquer all over the tip of her finger, due to her startled state. Frowning, Grell stood up and took lengthy strides to the door before yanking it open.

"Must you know like a BARBARIAN?!" She held up a hand, showing the damage he caused. "Look what you made me do!"

[fierybluebird]

Nonplussed, the phoenix just returns with a lineface stare and pure deadpan. "I'm sorry mistress. Shall I clean it up?"

[redcinemareel]

That will go on to the list of Things To Do.

"That would be most appreciated. Thank you." Grell stepped to the side with a sharp smirk. "Your uniform is over on the chair there." She pointed it out with a slender, unpainted finger.