#villaincus

What they compared as ‘little terrors’ was a couple of children sat together in the room. The room had a few soft bean bags and cuddly toys, but nothing hard or sharp to hurt. The kids were in disgrace.

Hearing the stranger enter the oldest put her hand against her little brother’s chest, eyes narrowed at the man dressed in white... they didn’t know him.

“Oh, hello sir! A-are you f--” Flug stopped when the other male pushed up his paper bag. Ah, something was definitely wrong! Black Hat never touched his bag. “S-sir, please, I--” Kisses!! Kisses?? From his boss...??? 

Wait... his boss didn’t wear white. Flug’s face became flushed, and as much as he’d like to relish in the affection... he didn’t know this guy! Was he a clone of Black Hat? An incredibly good cosplayer, perhaps? He gently shoved the other back.

        And there goes Popgoes! With the thunking of large object hitting almost every stair along the way!

        Although the weasel recovers quickly from his little “trip”, he quietly makes his way to the server room ---- where there’s sure to be footage of this little "accident”.

        Oh, Black Hat. Can’t get the right weasel, can’t get away with nothin’ in this castle. Thankfully, the deduction of HALF OF HIS FUNDS seems to be enough of a punishment...for now.

Updates!

Black Hat ( @villaincus ) has pushed Popgoes down the stairs!