Errand Boys
"Herr Werewolf, we have to go run an errand for the Major!!"
Hans tilted his head and looked at Schrödinger, pretty much questioning the other about what exactly this errand was.
Schrodinger shrugged. "We have to go deliver a message. I can usually do that myself, but I think he wants to see you spill some blood." At least he was honest. "So you have to come with me, Wolfie."









