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paixaorpg2008-08-27 04:43 pm
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Entry tags:
House Call;; [active, open]
Characters: L, Zexion
Content: L is in need of someone to do work for him. Zexion's interested.
Setting: The Haja o Que Houver
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None.
L would never have thought he'd be asking for a replacement.
It had rarely occured to him how much he relied on Watari for work, even if it was something as simple as bringing him a cup of tea, or an extra slice of cake. L had ventured out into the city several times to buy large stashes of sweets and pastries, but that couldn't last for forever: he liked to have food nearby, and he wasn't the best cook, and he had to think about what he could and couldn't do for a change. On top of that...his apartment wasn't neat, to put it lightly.
L needed a second set of hands. Someone was interested, and that was good enough for him.
He stood outside the Haja o Que Houver by the wall, attempting not to make himself overly visible out of pure habit. L was easy enough to spot, with his messy hair and slouched form, and he would rely on that for now.
The idea of speaking to this person could go over much differently than the idea of being invisible.
Content: L is in need of someone to do work for him. Zexion's interested.
Setting: The Haja o Que Houver
Time: Afternoon
Warnings: None.
L would never have thought he'd be asking for a replacement.
It had rarely occured to him how much he relied on Watari for work, even if it was something as simple as bringing him a cup of tea, or an extra slice of cake. L had ventured out into the city several times to buy large stashes of sweets and pastries, but that couldn't last for forever: he liked to have food nearby, and he wasn't the best cook, and he had to think about what he could and couldn't do for a change. On top of that...his apartment wasn't neat, to put it lightly.
L needed a second set of hands. Someone was interested, and that was good enough for him.
He stood outside the Haja o Que Houver by the wall, attempting not to make himself overly visible out of pure habit. L was easy enough to spot, with his messy hair and slouched form, and he would rely on that for now.
The idea of speaking to this person could go over much differently than the idea of being invisible.
no subject
L made his way towards the staircase, falling into step besides Zexion. (He had to keep up his manners, so as not to scare him off; leaving him behind just wouldn't do.) This was something he had not anticipated. Watari's only duty had been to take care of L, and it had not occurred to him that perhaps he had to see to other tasks as well. It was not a possibility that had presented itself to him before. His mind worked to come up with a simple solution.
"If the duties are not too time-consuming, it shouldn't be a problem. I don't require much, as I've taken care of myself up until this point; I don't want to keep you to the point where it's unnecessary. It won't be any trouble at all."