NIGHTMARE BEFORE CHRISTMAS || accepting!
@romunomuses / @iihavethesword said: “The job I have for you is top secret. It requires craft, cunning, mischief.” Nicodemus said. " Unfortunately, You're my only option. " he added with a smirk.
🗡️ - He laughed with his shoulders at the qualifications stated. Yet, who else would be the fittest to a top secret job from the patriarch than the next in order? And cunning. Jenner recognized the feature in himself well. Who else would have fit perfectly to the picture than Jenner?
The rat was infamous since his arrival to the laboratory. The big dark one, he recalled them addressing - whenever it was his turn to get the daily doze of the injections. Jenner was physically big, fearless rat when it came to deal humans and large animals - had he been later handled with thick gloves by laboratory assistants. Satisfaction, when he felt their hands trembling after formerly inexperienced newbie had failed to grasp his neck scruff, only once.
❝ Unfortunately? I suppose you mean, fortunately. I am happy you still trust in my skills, Nicodemus. Anything for the colony. What level of cunning is required? ❞ Jenner asked, hands behind his back, his chin lifted up in pride.