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[stalkingandplotting]

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Secretly Red Robin

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[stalkingandplotting]

That would be preferable. Less gross out for our eating and drink patrons, but the ominous clicking of their bones could still serve as a disturbing deterrent to unwanted intruders.

{ Tim is pretty sure he's going to have to exaggerate to get his points across.}

[ikols]

[ Zombies are still cooler. ]

Okay, but at Halloween-y types of events, I get the full monty.

[stalkingandplotting]

On the condition that you ward the food preparation and service areas against disease yourself, or hire someone else to.

{ See, look, Tim's not unreasonable. He can negotiate.}

[ikols]

I never said I wouldn't!

[ Never said he would, either, but all the same he exercises his right to sound scandalised at the thought he isn't thinking about anyone else's welfare. ]

So, you'll do it? Be my right-hand manager?

[stalkingandplotting]

But it hadn't occurred to you to do so yet, either.

{ He's catching on fast, Loki.}

Sure, I'm in. Provided you don't tune me out and override sensible things entirely. I'll try not to be too much of a wet blanket in return.

{ It wasn't like he was sleeping anyway, and his classes weren't all that challenging. He couldn't even stay in the R&D labs over time because of his part time status.}

[ikols]

[ No vocal answer is given to Tim's observations, though they twitch a smile in the corner of Loki's lips. ]

You're exactly what I need, Timmy. I trust you.

[stalkingandplotting]

{ He's so glad this is a phone call and Loki can't see his embarrassingly pleased face.}

I'll try to be worthy of it.