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[stands, snagging another few cookies and shoving them in his pockets.

get that boy some nuts or grapes or something.]

'Night.

[Snack packs is going right on the list of things to get Mika.]

Goodnight, Mikazuki.

[He stands and clears the things away, and then, well, the only thing left is to review his plans for the next day and sleep.

The morning brings the smells of coffee and breakfast. Cooked by a servant, not McGillis.]

[Mikazuki checks out the gardens, then the entire estate, before finally settling enough to return to his (uncomfortably lavish) room. He manages a catnap before the smell of food wakes him, and he follows the scent like he's been blown in on the breeze, entirely casual and entirely unfitting to his surroundings.]

Edited (s-spotted a typo) 2017-02-27 03:48 (UTC)

Good morning, Mikazuki.

[McGillis is already waiting at the table, bright and groomed and like he just came out of some new box for a shiny perfect person and not like it's ass in the morning. He's sipping coffee.]

Morning.

[settling across from him, entirely rough around the edges, more so than yesterday from the looks of it and still wearing his big-ass coat.]

Edited 2017-03-06 08:45 (UTC)

Did you sleep well?

[Do demons sleep? They clearly eat, and Mikazuki doesn't look like he's slept, but ah well. He pushes some food onto Mikazuki's plate and pours him some orange juice. You are clearly too young of a demon to need coffee.]

Well enough. Thanks for the food.

[Mikazuki wastes no time in putting said food in his face, the opposite of picky.]

[He picks up a tablet and absently scrolls through it.]

We have a full agenda today getting you outfitted and settled in. And then--well it's a little quick but I have the first assignment I want you to do for me.

Tell me about the assignment. The rest can wait if it comes down to it.

[and also sounds boring, whereas, ASSIGNMENT.]

[Mika you need to be his body guard and people need to think it's legit??? even if it's boring.]

Well, to put it bluntly, I'll be having you kill someone for me.

[takes another bite of his food.]

Okay. Anything specific I should know?

Yes. I'll give you the details after we get you settled in properly.

[He appreciates your eagerness to murder here but.]

All right.

[he thinks Mackey's priorities on timing are a little off, but also he's trusting Mackey's judgment. So. Whatever.]

[Murder first thing in the morning is uncivilized? Besides, he intends to get Mika plenty of snacks so the obviously starving demon doesn't go hungry.

And he does basically fill the morning with getting Mika a suit but letting him keep the jacket and stuffing the pockets with healthy bags of dried fruit, fruit leather, trail mix, and a bag of chocolate lady bugs.

FINALLY he pulls Mikazuki into his office and flicks his tablet to a picture of an oily looking man.]

This is who I need you to kill. Can you do it without being seen?

[he doesn't clean up all that nice, especially since. jacket. every inch of him keeps screaming "teenager playing at being an adult". but he also doesn't object to the healthier snacks, accepting them with only slightly less enthusiasm than he does the chocolates- so pretty damned happy, just also his casual and straightforward self.

he eyes the man on the screen critically for a moment, then nods.]

I can.

I'd prefer it in his sleep, if that's possible.

[No need to be needlessly cruel.]

Or at the very least, swift.

Got it.

[he really is just.... so casual about this.]

[He's a demon so McGillis wouldn't expect him to be squeamish. Still, it's a sort of reassuring confidence.]

Good. Is there anything you'll need?

A knife would be good for something like this. I can do it without, but if you want it quick and not identifiable as me...

Naturally. Anything you require I'll have provided for you.

[Knives... Hm he has a few. Not in his office though so he's steering Mika out to another room.]

Okay.

[letting himself be steered, half curious but mostly just okay with it.]

[Well it's not like he has a KNIFE ROOM but he does have a room filled with random things and some of them are old suits of armor and weapons. He does not go for any fancy daggers or things people would notice are missing, instead opening an unassuming cabinet and picking out a sturdy combat knife.]

Will this do?

[he doesn't really seem impressed by the rest of the stuff, but he perks up at the combat knife. reaching for it.]

Yeah. That'll do just fine.

[He turns it in his hand, offering it hilt first.]

Is there anything else?

Anything you think I should be especially careful of?

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