Tower Knights
fandom: bungou stray dogs
collab with: @innersuperhero
original characters: @die-with-me-dazai
rating: teen and up audiences
chapter: 2
summary:
It was a beautiful day.Which, given the standards for British weather, probably wasn't saying much.Nevertheless, George Orwell was leaning against the wall of the outside of one of the airport hangers, watching the mobile planes spread out along the airplane tarmac. He was doing his best to keep his eyes peeled for his contact, a task that was made considerably harder by the fact that he had no idea what this person looked like. Normally, meeting people that wanted to get in contact with the Clock Tower, possibly collecting information or picking up a package, was something he would delegate to one of his subordinates. However, given the apparent severity of the situation George felt that just this once leadership shouldn't breed delegation.
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