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UndertakingThere was only a single storefront lit along the dingy street. Even at such a late hour, the shop was conducting business.

Drusilla and Wolf entered the premises, a bell over the door alerting the owner to their presence.

"Sorry, lady, no pets allowed..." Further protests were peremptorily cut off as he met the twin glares of his customers. "My apologies. What can I do for you?"

Removing the bundle from Wolf, Drusilla opened it on the counter. The obviously human remains didn't faze the proprietor, he recognised the handiwork, if not the strange woman who delivered it.

"The usual?"

Part of the Park!verse and the Wolf&Declán!verse


( 4 howls — talk to the wolf )
22nd Apr, 2004 11:18 (UTC)
Ah, my morning dose of redwolfoz... starting to jones for it like I do for coffee. You create such atmosphere within your limited number of words; I admire your talent.
22nd Apr, 2004 13:07 (UTC)
Thanks, as always, for reading. And making me blush.
23rd Apr, 2004 16:57 (UTC)
You've taken us one more fascinating step into the Park!verse series.
23rd Apr, 2004 23:28 (UTC)
And I suspect it's a step that's nice to read about, but you wouldn't want to be there.
( 4 howls — talk to the wolf )