On the other world (Human male OC x Murder Drones)

Re-connections

RAZUMIHIN POV

Around the end of the previous chapter

I walked through the halls, trying not to get lost in this maze of bad indoor planning. This is what happens when you outsource interior design to some novice.... or I'm just a novice at going through hallways.

Either way - I had the easiest job in the universe ! Taking care of... "prisoners". OMG, I'm like a warden ! Or something... Drones don't require much, so I was able to relax peacefully at a desk thoughtfully placed next to a long cell stretching across the room. The metal bars really give a punk-ish vibe to that place...

I think I got a little off topic....

I tried not to worry about this.... truth... but it's harder than I thought. So I took an extra task - taking care of Florian's corespondence during his "i'm sad because i'm in love yet I won't admit it to anyone" period ! And...

I'm now having the hardest job in the universe. Why do they write to him so much ?! He's not even politically active - he's lying in wait right now ! "Damage control" ? PFF - "Damage REBUILD".

So I was now sitting at the previously mentioned desk doing all his paperwork .... Good thing at least there's a computer here - my hand jolts would've fried themself if I had to do all that manually.

Maybe, adding it all up, the reason I got lost in the halls was stress ?

Maybe.

...

I turned my head and looked out the window - the visibility was perfect, as if it was the calm before the storm. Infinite piles of snow stretched across- OMG IS THAT J ?!

I stuck my face to the window, fortunetly not smashing it.

Yes... it's her ! She lands about a couple of dozen meters from the base ! I have to... I have to...

RZM : ...I HAVE TO TELL THE BOSS ! FLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORIAN !

I ran towards my boss's bedroom.

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FLORIAN POV

I sat in my bedroom, devout of emotion. The comedy show had just ended, and I switched to the news. By some miracle, the TV signal was also reaching here.... I wonder when I will get a note from the tax office about not paying the TV tax ? Pfff... Someday maybe.

The whole incident went quiet as quickly as it started. After all, how much money can the media gain just by writing about something like this ? They quickly shifted their focus to scandals of politicians and other Earthly blues.

Just you wait, media. Just you wait !

I turned my lifeless expression into a little smirk. Maybe things are not so bad after all....

RZM : OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOORIAN !

Razumihin ran into the room, seemingly excited.

FDL : Wa- Whe- What happened ?

RZM : J IS HEREEE !!!

...

Before I could contain myself, a genuine smile appeared on my face.

FDL : Finally ! Lead the way, please.

RZM : Sure !

Razumihin took me by the arm and quickly led me out of the room.

I wonder what she has to say...