the-doctor-and-his-rose
catcherinthecrossfire
clairenovakhunter
rosemaryhart
amiramatthews
Hello. Do you require something from me, or are you just here because you fancy annoying someone?

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the-doctor-and-his-rose
catcherinthecrossfire
clairenovakhunter
rosemaryhart
amiramatthews
Hello. Do you require something from me, or are you just here because you fancy annoying someone?
+ amiramatthews knocked on the door
"Yes, ma'am?"
The Disposible Heart
It had been nearly a week since Jim had hired Amira. She'd been given a new flat, new alias', new clothes, and a few other various things. He'd also promised her a heart, but he hadn't quite yet paid out on that. He hadn't seen a reason to, as of their meeting. He wanted to wait, until he was good and ready - and until she was actually going to be useful. He was planning a job that was going to require her in tip-top shape, so he supposed it was time to act.
As he stepped into the girl's flat, not even bothering to check if she was done showering yet, he looked around. It was a nice one, he'd picked out. Sitting on her sofa, he crossed his legs and placed his hands in his lap, waiting for the girl.
+ onlythingleftishope + thespidersfingers + banksthetelepath + amiramatthews
I can only assume most of you are here for employment.
If you're interesting, perhaps, if not you fail my test. Which is altogether unfortunate for you. Don't waste my time.
- x; A greeting.
"Ad speluncam leonum." Spoke it; the beast jarred from its serenity by intrusion of its land. A field. By a forest. By a large house. His, obviously, not that it took one of particularly large IQ to figure it out.
Oh. Wait. He was a lion.
--- With a woof and a rumble it planted large paws upon grass and hoisted itself up, bones cracked, and its front drew inwards, forelegs dragging in to scrape across his hind legs, drew up its torso --- his torso? He was changing. And soon stood a man.
"Salve. May I inquire about your intrusion?"