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.]

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[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

[Schuldig cocks an eyebrow, speaking up before she actually settles on him.] Hey, that's not the sort of thing I'm into.

[glittering-ash.livejournal.com]

What?

Oh! Oooops. Sorry~ I think I broke my heel...

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

[Schuldig gives her a casual once-over. Too cheerful and bubbly by half - he can tell just by looking at her - but considerably attractive. Potentially diverting, and he desperately needs a diversion.] You don't seem like the type who normally wears heels.

[glittering-ash.livejournal.com]

That's true. I'm usually in waraji, you know. But these were in the closet, so I thought I'd try.

Never again!

[have-your-lives.livejournal.com]

Oh? You don't exactly look Japanese. [And Schuldig knows what he's talking about; his blue eyes and vivid red hair drew comment often enough in Tokyo.]