#frankr

this is halloween this is halloween...

>You tapped your fingers on the restaurant table nervously, creating a tune with your rather nimble fingers. The waiter asked you if you would like water and you just shook your head smiling politely. He should be here any moment now.

>He claimed this was ‘business’ and you must claim that you had no idea what that meant in the slightest. Were you in trouble? You hoped not! You've already caused enough trouble for the fleet and you couldn't imagine how you would be punished this time. 

>Your tapping sped up and your leg bounced.

>Nonononono..... yes yes yes? You cant! You've hardly been able to face your superior without forgetting how to sign straight... he didn't even say a thing about it.... maybe he was disgusted? You could see why... 

>Your already halfway down the hall before snapping out of your thoughts, you put your whole energy into stopping your feet to no avail... this is the worst deja vu...... 

>You reach the door, you might be dead in a couple of minutes, you could see him breaking your neck horribly or something just as vile... you would deserve it. You shove the door open... shuffling sheepishly to his desk... you hope you wont headbutt him this time... you do a stupid little wave before seeing how bad your hands are shaking and shove them out of sight.

>You try and form a sign trying to sign something, you weren't even sure what you were going to sign but your hands tried to do ‘soon’ ‘i cant’ ‘help me’ ‘he’ll kill me’ and ‘why are you doing this to me???’ Your hands just shake in response and before you can react you are already marching towards Saneths quarters against your own will, making a frightened breathy noise.

Hes never baked anything before but he really wants to try!