The day went about its same path. Doctor Flug prepared a breakfast for Black Hat then went to his laboratory to eat his own breakfast. Black Hat had his breakfast of evil foods, don't ask, alone. Dr. Flug had his normal breakfast of toast. Alone.
They sat in their alone time, the two didn't think about each other. They had business to attend to. Lives outside of each other. They went about their days without each other. Black Hat practiced his violin and the organ to terrifying beauty.
Kenny Flugsly went about designing his next invention, all a part of being a scientist under the Black Hat corporation. It was a rather boring day. The nightmare man was about to "call over" his scientist when he noticed black and red roses in his office, the tag on them said Flug.
However Flug couldn't have sent them. Beyond that, black roses meant death. While Black Hat wasn't much for the romance language of flowers, he knew that much. Flug wouldn't have sent this message unless it was a suicide note. Death by His own Boss at that.
Flugsly spotted flowers at his place of work. Just black roses, something he knew Black Hat was often to give. The tag even said BH which was what Black Hat signed his name as. Yet still it couldn't be Black Hat. The boss was never so affectionate nor romantic, so unless this was a complex message akin to a death threat...
Well if it was a death threat, he was already dead. So that was off the table.
