Dead Men Talking


“Sneaky sunovabitch.”

A smug laugh. “What?”

“You’ve given me a whole new reason to keep a tab on every woman you’ve ever slept with.”

“Ah ah. Don’t be bitter.”

A sigh.

“So. Ready?”

“Months ago.” A pause. “Feathers cleared?”

“Ah. Yes.”

“He didn’t last time. Why now?”

“Grumps started this proposal with a laugh.”

“Grumps?” Hendrick didn’t sound convinced.

“More later. Meet at Velk’s?”

“Oh yes,” the man hissed, anticipation crackled over the line. “Live threads?”

“You are impatient.” Gregori laughed. “No, static.”

A snort. “Plodding idiots. Full cemetery then?”

“Ah.” The titan grinned savagely at Nathan. “Full cemetery.”


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About azhwi

An editing student, graduated Feb 2012. An avid fan of video games, fanfiction, anime, writing, and the serial comma.
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