But Mr. Horrible says, I don't mind...
Who: ochitashinigami, id_rather_party, deathknellgrell, and pushesupglasses.
When: Forward dated to Saturday night @ 7pm.
Where: William and Grell's flat.
Summary: With 4/5 of the Dispatch Association members now in Port, William invites Eric Slingby and Ronald Knox over to discuss possible plans for starting up a business of their own.
Warnings: PG initially, as William will plan on this being a strictly business meetup. And probably PG-13 later, due to Grell and Eric cat-fighting and whether or not Ronald decides to bring over a 24-pack!
William shuffles the papers in his hand around, until they are neatly arranged. He then places the stack upon the kitchen table, beside his binder, a stack of colorful Post-its, and his favorite no-leak, smooth glide ballpoint pen.
Organization and attention, to even the most minor of details, had been the basis of his success in the Dispatch Management Division. So even now, after only a brief discussion with his subordinate, Eric Slingby, on the topic of starting a business, he has outlined important points and details to be addressed.
Eric Slingby, as well as Ronald Knox should be arriving at any moment - assuming they arrive on time. William glances around the flat, double checking that things are neat and tidy for accommodating guests. His eyes stop on a basket of unfolded laundry, sitting atop the corner loveseat in the sitting room. Entirely unacceptable.
"Grell Sutcliff, will you get our laundry out of here. They will be here shortly." William calls into the other room, where he is sure Grell is simply lazing about.
Oh wait...had William even informed Grell of this meetup?
When: Forward dated to Saturday night @ 7pm.
Where: William and Grell's flat.
Summary: With 4/5 of the Dispatch Association members now in Port, William invites Eric Slingby and Ronald Knox over to discuss possible plans for starting up a business of their own.
Warnings: PG initially, as William will plan on this being a strictly business meetup. And probably PG-13 later, due to Grell and Eric cat-fighting and whether or not Ronald decides to bring over a 24-pack!
William shuffles the papers in his hand around, until they are neatly arranged. He then places the stack upon the kitchen table, beside his binder, a stack of colorful Post-its, and his favorite no-leak, smooth glide ballpoint pen.
Organization and attention, to even the most minor of details, had been the basis of his success in the Dispatch Management Division. So even now, after only a brief discussion with his subordinate, Eric Slingby, on the topic of starting a business, he has outlined important points and details to be addressed.
Eric Slingby, as well as Ronald Knox should be arriving at any moment - assuming they arrive on time. William glances around the flat, double checking that things are neat and tidy for accommodating guests. His eyes stop on a basket of unfolded laundry, sitting atop the corner loveseat in the sitting room. Entirely unacceptable.
"Grell Sutcliff, will you get our laundry out of here. They will be here shortly." William calls into the other room, where he is sure Grell is simply lazing about.
Oh wait...had William even informed Grell of this meetup?