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tampered2008-12-05 08:33 pm
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[log; ongoing]
when; 05 December, evening.
rating; PG-13.
characters; Watari Yutaka [![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
scienceinacan], Tatsumi Seiichirou [kageseii]
summary; A forced de-bugging of an office might be more trouble than it's worth.
log;
Once the confession had been given, Tatsumi knew why there was such a knowing smile constantly on Watari's face. He had been surveyed in his own office, his personal sanctuary, and who knew how long he had been watching. It wouldn't do one bit; there were certain areas that were just sacred to a man, and he had thought the scientist would understand that much.
Clearly, though, he had been wrong; the elusive reply he had received to his demands reeked of hypocrisy.
But he would do it, and Tatsumi was not going to take no for an answer on this. He was only thankful that he could make Watari do it with his own skills. Ethics be damned, if he had to drag the quack scientist out by his hair in order to get it done, he'd reach for that ponytail in a heartbeat. Simply teleporting through shadows would do for now, and he soon was inside that lab, right behind Watari as he sat at that laptop. First he'd ask for compliance. If that didn't happen, then force would be necessary.
"Watari-san, come with me," he started sternly.
rating; PG-13.
characters; Watari Yutaka [
scienceinacan], Tatsumi Seiichirou [kageseii]summary; A forced de-bugging of an office might be more trouble than it's worth.
log;
Once the confession had been given, Tatsumi knew why there was such a knowing smile constantly on Watari's face. He had been surveyed in his own office, his personal sanctuary, and who knew how long he had been watching. It wouldn't do one bit; there were certain areas that were just sacred to a man, and he had thought the scientist would understand that much.
Clearly, though, he had been wrong; the elusive reply he had received to his demands reeked of hypocrisy.
But he would do it, and Tatsumi was not going to take no for an answer on this. He was only thankful that he could make Watari do it with his own skills. Ethics be damned, if he had to drag the quack scientist out by his hair in order to get it done, he'd reach for that ponytail in a heartbeat. Simply teleporting through shadows would do for now, and he soon was inside that lab, right behind Watari as he sat at that laptop. First he'd ask for compliance. If that didn't happen, then force would be necessary.
"Watari-san, come with me," he started sternly.