[OOM] Wulfric + Shimon =/= BFF foreva.
Sep. 4th, 2007 09:46 pm“Lord Shimon. I didn’t think you would make it,” Bob smiled genially at the hologram, reaching up to adjust his glasses. “I'm sure you'll be glad to see that Lord Wulfric is here.” He gestured to one hand towards the man in the corner, gnawing on a piece of meat, eyes fixed on the hologram with a small, bright grin.
Shimon shuffled uncomfortably, wringing his hands and looking around. “Is Lord Roza present? Lady Miriam?”
“Roza is here. Somewhere. Miriam should be - Ah,” Bob smiled, brightly, as another hologram flickered on. “Miriam. Delightful to see you - Has Wulfric thanked you, yet?” Wulfric snorted, from one corner, tossing his apple aside.
“Thanks,” He grunted. “Can we get on with this? I could be sleeping, or eating.” He stifled a laugh as Shimon twitched reflexively.
Bob didn’t bother stifling his own laugh.
“Relax, Shimon. Wulfric knows you’re off the menu,” His eyes twinkled. “He was only toying with you - How are your wounds?”
“Fine,” Shimon replied stiffly. “Miriam does good work. The scars are ... barely noticeable.” He twitched again, as Wulfric laughed loudly, showing teeth. A light, high voice joined him as Roza emerged from the shadows, having taken the form of Miriam.
“Poor, poor Shimon,” Roza crooned. “This doesn’t bode well for the future, you know.”
“Relax. Rand is a lot less ... friendly than Wulfric,” Bob grinned, brightly. “Now, to business - We’re missing one of our number, but that doesn’t matter. It’s time to put our plans in motion, begin phase one of our plan - Operation Viridian is coming along well, I hope, Roza?”
“Perfectly.”
“Excellent. I expect to see all of you on Frago IX - Including you, Shimon.”
As Wulfric licked his lips, slowly, Shimon shuddered.
Shimon shuffled uncomfortably, wringing his hands and looking around. “Is Lord Roza present? Lady Miriam?”
“Roza is here. Somewhere. Miriam should be - Ah,” Bob smiled, brightly, as another hologram flickered on. “Miriam. Delightful to see you - Has Wulfric thanked you, yet?” Wulfric snorted, from one corner, tossing his apple aside.
“Thanks,” He grunted. “Can we get on with this? I could be sleeping, or eating.” He stifled a laugh as Shimon twitched reflexively.
Bob didn’t bother stifling his own laugh.
“Relax, Shimon. Wulfric knows you’re off the menu,” His eyes twinkled. “He was only toying with you - How are your wounds?”
“Fine,” Shimon replied stiffly. “Miriam does good work. The scars are ... barely noticeable.” He twitched again, as Wulfric laughed loudly, showing teeth. A light, high voice joined him as Roza emerged from the shadows, having taken the form of Miriam.
“Poor, poor Shimon,” Roza crooned. “This doesn’t bode well for the future, you know.”
“Relax. Rand is a lot less ... friendly than Wulfric,” Bob grinned, brightly. “Now, to business - We’re missing one of our number, but that doesn’t matter. It’s time to put our plans in motion, begin phase one of our plan - Operation Viridian is coming along well, I hope, Roza?”
“Perfectly.”
“Excellent. I expect to see all of you on Frago IX - Including you, Shimon.”
As Wulfric licked his lips, slowly, Shimon shuddered.