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Log; Incomplete
When; Saturday, May 16th; Evening
Rating; PG-13 (Probably no higher than that)
Characters; Kincaid![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
notexactlyhuman and Solomon favoritetraitor
Summary; Solomon thinks it's time that he made their agreement clear.
Log; He was near the door as usual. It was a good place for keeping an eye on things. It was either here or over by the bar. Hey, he was good at his job. Didn't matter what the job was. He was good. End of story.
While he was working anyways. That was what had led to what was probably considered a scolding in Solomon's mind. It hadn't mattered to him. The guy was some businessman who wanted someone who would kick ass without taking names. The guy paid well so he didn't care much. However, it was also a rather boring job.
Hoorah. One punch and the guy was out.
He should've hired someone else for the job.
Leaning against the wall, he crossed his arms. Solomon was supposed to show up at some point for drinks here. They hadn't established a time which meant he was still waiting for him to show up. Even a couple of days later.
If the guy was the kind of business tycoon he thought he was, he'd show up in the next day or two. Maybe even tonight.
Rating; PG-13 (Probably no higher than that)
Characters; Kincaid
notexactlyhuman and Solomon favoritetraitorSummary; Solomon thinks it's time that he made their agreement clear.
Log; He was near the door as usual. It was a good place for keeping an eye on things. It was either here or over by the bar. Hey, he was good at his job. Didn't matter what the job was. He was good. End of story.
While he was working anyways. That was what had led to what was probably considered a scolding in Solomon's mind. It hadn't mattered to him. The guy was some businessman who wanted someone who would kick ass without taking names. The guy paid well so he didn't care much. However, it was also a rather boring job.
Hoorah. One punch and the guy was out.
He should've hired someone else for the job.
Leaning against the wall, he crossed his arms. Solomon was supposed to show up at some point for drinks here. They hadn't established a time which meant he was still waiting for him to show up. Even a couple of days later.
If the guy was the kind of business tycoon he thought he was, he'd show up in the next day or two. Maybe even tonight.
no subject
That was the basic gist of it anyways. He was sure there were further details but he usually simplified it to keep the work quick and easy. He knew what he was paid to do. The situation he saw the other day was one where secrets weren't going to come out except for fake drama crap. No big deal. No need for a knock down, drag out.
He figured he wasn't going to get paid so he didn't care when he was told he wasn't getting the money. He hadn't done his job.
"You going to tell me you didn't tell me everything?"