Back To The Future

[have_your_lives]

[It's been an interesting few days, hasn't it, Mayfield? Sexy nurses, vampires, zombies, werewolves, inexplicable children running around. As it happens, Schuldig was involved with both the first and the last events on that list...though the former has been almost completely forgotten in favor of the latter.

No matter what people may think - what Schuldig may want them to think, deliberately lead them to think - some things can even get to him. And today, he's lying flat on his back on a bench in the park, slowly smoking his way through an entire pack of cigarettes.

He doesn't usually smoke. It's a habit he only indulges in when something is bothering him and he needs something to do to distract his hands and his mouth and his mind. Anyone who might want to approach him about encounters with a certain redhead boy, or even about encounters with a full-grown telepath in a sexy nurse outfit - this is where you'll find him.]

Comments

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

[There's a little fewer than half gone, but not by much. Even now he's fishing out a new one.]

[infinitemars.livejournal.com]

I don't think I've seen anyone smoke so much since high school...

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

Good for you. [He's definitely not in a communicative mood today.]

[infinitemars.livejournal.com]

[She sort of frowns, and there's a pause as she is obviously taking the time to decide whether or not she should bother him more.]

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

No.

[infinitemars.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[Yup, that's a confused look on her face]

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

No, you shouldn't bother me anymore.

[infinitemars.livejournal.com]

[Have a long stare]

How did you...?

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

[Schuldig's patience is even more short-lived than usual today.] Magic. Now get out of here.

[infinitemars.livejournal.com]

[Kira frowns, but doesn't want to mess with him. Still, she seems a bit annoyed at his attitude, but walks off anyway.]