#;silent queue

It was a wonderful day, first day off in weeks and Tsuki was finally going to take advantage of it and enjoy the weather outside. It had been raining for so long lately that the puddles in the streets could cover a lot of room

This meant a huge mistake as the blond slid down a ditch when his foot connected with the slippery mud below. It seemed like no big issue, he'd just walk right out of the ditch-- okay no this seemed to be more of a problem than he once hoped. Everytime he tried to walk up the side of the ditch, he would just slip right back down.

Starting to panic, he looked around for anything, a stick or something to help him out, until he heard foot steps by the sidewalk above him.

@abandonedrage

                       Oh how he didn’t want to do this. Tsuki had heard about Heiwajima Shizuo and the blond had been hoping since he started this job that he wouldn’t have to encounter his look-a-like.

Walking briskly, Tsuki took a huge deep breathe, he really didn't want to do anything to anger the counter-part, but would he get upset at anything Tsuki did? He couldn't be too sure, the least he could do was cover his face and maybe perhaps the body guard wouldn't remember what he looked like if he needed to make a quick get a way.

@godlikeschemer

                      It was his job to carry packages and letters quicker than the post office could. even if the job wasn't the most pleasant of them.

This particular package was wrapped in crumbled brown paper and smelled a bit funny. The white string keeping the wrapping in was tightly secure though, preventing anyone from actually peeking into the package. This only left the courier even more curious about what was inside.

Ignoring the fact that the package could easily be something dangerous, Tsuki made his way down the hallway, looking at the numbers on the doors until he stopped in front of one parrticular door. Looking down onto the package, the number matched up--