Algaliarept wasn't typically into the business of traveling long distances - Cincinnati and the Hollows bred more than enough people willing to deal with him - but, he felt, desperate times called for desperate measures. 'Times', in this case, referred specifically to the growing lack of those willing to do deals with demons. They were getting
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"Are you a cocaine dealer? Not cool."
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He pushed his glasses further up his nose, and smiled. "I'm not a drug dealer; being the middle man is so unrewarding. And unhealthy, I hear." Not that his line of business was anywhere near approaching healthy.
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"What are you, then? Just a regular strip club owner?" Skeevy, but harmless. But something about this guy was definitely setting off her bat-senses (to steal a catchphrase). And considering the sunglasses..."Are you a professional Cory Hart imitator?" Hey! It was a viable career choice. Don't switch the blade on the guy in shades, oh no. Oh, no.
She was actually attempting to go somewhere with her line of questioning. But it was Steph’s fervent belief that one should never pass up the opportunity for a quality 'Sunglasses at Night' joke.
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Shaking her head slowly, she continued, "No, I wouldn't say I resent my boss. Michael's...." Michael was a lot of things; Pam didn't even know where to start. "He means well. He just, um...he just doesn't always think before he speaks." Which was a very polite way of saying that Michael had a tendency to say some really, incredibly stupid things, but it had never been Pam's way to badmouth people. And the fact was that Michael did truly mean well.
"What kind of company do you work for?"
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"Oh, anything you wanted, love," the demon waved a hand airily. "Free of charge, if you're being so nice as to let me stay here." Was that too smarmy? Probably. "Bling, money... a never ending source of leather shine, if you really want."
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Your bribe has been accepted.
Welcome to Slytherin!
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