> pokes his head around the corner. > whistles at him. ♪ > cue an angry or flattered reaper?
Always so busy with planning and paperwork, Kidd hardly had time to let loose these days. His desk became his new natural habitat it seemed like. When he wasn’t working, he was sleeping. Hardly having time to enjoy himself was a con, but the satisfaction of finishing papers was a pro.
Black★Star was as energetic and childish as they come. The complete opposite of the reaper. Would Kidd say he envied him? Having a hyper, careless, untidy lifest— no… He can’t even finish the thought.
The tune of whistling had gone on for about half an hour or more now, Kidd tuning out most of it caused a late reaction. The signature giggle of the bluenette was a dead giveaway. Sigh… An assassin is supposed to be stealthy, but that laugh left him unhidden. Typically Kidd would have made a lecture and quickly returned to work, but this off schedule distraction was very relieving. Maybe a well deserved break of sorts.
❝ Do you… mind? I’m trying to focus here… ❞ attempting to hold back a giggle, he looked back at the warrior at the corner of his eye.