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esp_dragonv2Fandom: Noblesse
Summary: Frankenstein listened to the constant drone of rain thudding against his office window, his typing almost keeping to the beat of them.
Notes: 'Muzaka never left' verse.
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 275
Status: Work in progress
Frankenstein listened to the constant drone of rain thudding against his office window, his typing almost keeping to the beat of them.
He looked up at a soft tap on his door, smiling when Muzaka poked his head in.
"Yo, still workin'?" Muzaka asked, walking in.
"Unfortunately, yes," Frankenstein said with a sigh, leaning back in his chair. "I'm still trying to collate everything for the report."
Muzaka bobbed his head, holding out the cup of tea towards him.
"Ah, thank you," Frankenstein said, taking it. "Are you going out now?"
"Hm?" Muzaka said as he leaned back against Frankenstein's desk beside him. "Are you needin' somethin'?"
"No, I thought because it was raining...?"
At that, Muzaka grinned. "Yeah, it's rainin', but it's not a thunderstorm. That's different."
"I see," Frankenstein said, smiling as he sipped his tea, filing that away for future reference.
"And also, the weather hasn't been as bad recently, so it's not as refreshing."
Yes, the temperature had cooled down, so Frankenstein wasn't finding Muzaka laying on the tiles in front of the a/c as often anymore.
"Anyway," Muzaka said, leaning in to peck him on the lips, "I'll go get dinner started, all right?"
Frankenstein made a grumbling sound, grimacing. "I should be finished soon enough to help." Possibly. He had all the data he needed, but sometimes someone sent in a last minute adjustment.
Muzaka chuckled, patting him on the shoulder. "Just concentrate on finishing the report."
He sighed, sipping the tea again before setting the cup down. "Fine. I'll see you soon."
Hopefully. And the sooner he started, then the sooner he should hopefully finish.
Summary: Frankenstein listened to the constant drone of rain thudding against his office window, his typing almost keeping to the beat of them.
Notes: 'Muzaka never left' verse.
Rating: G
Genre: General
Word count: 275
Status: Work in progress
Frankenstein listened to the constant drone of rain thudding against his office window, his typing almost keeping to the beat of them.
He looked up at a soft tap on his door, smiling when Muzaka poked his head in.
"Yo, still workin'?" Muzaka asked, walking in.
"Unfortunately, yes," Frankenstein said with a sigh, leaning back in his chair. "I'm still trying to collate everything for the report."
Muzaka bobbed his head, holding out the cup of tea towards him.
"Ah, thank you," Frankenstein said, taking it. "Are you going out now?"
"Hm?" Muzaka said as he leaned back against Frankenstein's desk beside him. "Are you needin' somethin'?"
"No, I thought because it was raining...?"
At that, Muzaka grinned. "Yeah, it's rainin', but it's not a thunderstorm. That's different."
"I see," Frankenstein said, smiling as he sipped his tea, filing that away for future reference.
"And also, the weather hasn't been as bad recently, so it's not as refreshing."
Yes, the temperature had cooled down, so Frankenstein wasn't finding Muzaka laying on the tiles in front of the a/c as often anymore.
"Anyway," Muzaka said, leaning in to peck him on the lips, "I'll go get dinner started, all right?"
Frankenstein made a grumbling sound, grimacing. "I should be finished soon enough to help." Possibly. He had all the data he needed, but sometimes someone sent in a last minute adjustment.
Muzaka chuckled, patting him on the shoulder. "Just concentrate on finishing the report."
He sighed, sipping the tea again before setting the cup down. "Fine. I'll see you soon."
Hopefully. And the sooner he started, then the sooner he should hopefully finish.