Storyteller's Universe // Two Percent
Consultation Hours



Sybil knocks on the door, opens it and then stands in the doorway to Rudy’s office. She grins at them.

“You’re making progress. Next step is understanding that after knocking on the door you have to wait for a ‘please, come in.’”

Sybil just waves them off.

“Ya nullified Damon. Did ya know he was tracking a potential recruit?”

“Ah, I’m sorry. He must’ve not included it in his report- Oh wait, right.”

She giggles.

“It’s okay, we found that Sebastian dude Shae was left with, got Bloodhounds on the topic.”

Rudy nods.

“If you’ve got anything for me, you have about 10 minutes before Damon comes here.”

“Consultation?”

“Reprimand.”

“Ohohoho. Yes, just wanted to let ya know Nexus left a kill contract for Carla.”

“Fuck.”

They put aside the papers they were working on, grab their smartphone and start typing up a message.

“How bad is it?”

“Ten million.”

“A ten million kill contract for someone who stole a hundred grand?!”

“I guess it’s about sending a message. Letting your friends know?”

Rudy throws their phone aside.

“Don’t you also have business with them?”

“I’ve got nothing against that, just askin’. I’m waiting for someone to track them down before cashing in the favor.”

“Just don’t get caught, please.”

Her iconic shit-eating grin grows wider.

“And what will they do, fire me?”

Rudy gives her a tired look, Sybil smiles on through it.

“How’s your project coming along? Ya find anything?”

“Eh, the Headmaster keeps me busy on purpose, I barely have time for it. He knows damn well, that if he prevents me from--”

“Excuse me?”

“Perfect, you’re here. Thanks for keeping me informed Syb.”

“Anytime, Sugar.”

The squirrel gives a hard pat on Damon’s shoulder and leaves. The lemming closes the door behind himself and sits in front of the samoyed. Rudy reaches into a drawer in their desk and pulls out a stack of papers, dropping it with a thud in front of Damon.

“Mr. Damon, this is your next assignment. Read it out loud, now.”

Damon shoots Rudy a terrified look. Rudy tilts their head, puzzled at the lemming’s reaction.