Homies SMP+1
Hired Help
by constellations-of-orion (Eteriiii)
“Hello,” The man greets him with, looking at him with a glint in his eyes that he’s not sure he likes. “I’m Chilled Chaos. And I think you might be able to help me with something.” "What do you mean by that?" D20 asks, shifting slightly so 'Chilled' doesn't notice his sword. "I don't do things for free." "Of course you don't," Chilled responds, though he doesn't sound offended at all. His grin widens, slightly, before he says, almost casually, "but you can help me with assassinating someone, can't you?" or: D20’s a retired assassin, Chilled has a weird idea about father-son bonding, Speedy knows a lot more than he should, a laundromat gets its money’s worth, and despite it all, at the end of the day, Cheesy still dies.