Log; closed; backdated

[servessithis.livejournal.com]

When; Monday, Sept. 19
Rating; Possibly PG.
Characters; Vicente and Mr. Orange.
Summary; Orange's first day of his new job. Time to meet the boss.
Log;

[Vicente sits on a bench in the pine area of Xanadu, awaiting his new employee. He's wearing his hooded, sun-protective cloak as usual, as well as some gloves and sunglasses. Sometimes he wonders how he got by in Cyrodill without sunglasses.]

Comments

[servessithis.livejournal.com]

Very well, that is a fair compromise. Just know that anything lost will come out of your payment.

[orangetoughguy]

You don't gotta worry about that.

[Orange shakes his head with a slight smirk.] I'm a professional.

[servessithis.livejournal.com]

I should hope not. That Rogers fellow gave me his word on you, and I would hate for you to make a liar of him.

As for payment, I offer three Violets.

[orangetoughguy]

[Aw hell, he actually called Steve Rogers up? Well Orange has no plans to make a liar of Captain America.]

Three violets. [For what Vicente wants done that seems like a lot.] No catches?

[servessithis.livejournal.com]

[Helps that he rarely spends money. And he happens to be doing something that is netting him plenty of payment in his free time.]

No catches. Every Monday, I will send you the week's list over your device, and you will carry out my errands once a week.

[orangetoughguy]

You got yourself an errand boy.

[Orange holds his hand out for Vicente to shake on it. No tricks. He doesn't even think about how maybe the other man could be cautious of touching others, gloves and all.]

[servessithis.livejournal.com]

Welcome to your new job.

[Takes Orange's hand, shaking with with a grip that's firm, but not crushing. Though the grip suggests that he coud break the other man's fingers if he wanted to.]