Chapter 118

Here you go.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

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"Stolas?"

"Oh, hello Blitz."

Blitz stares at Stolas standing by Loona desk. He looks at Loona who just shrugs. Then back to her phone. Glance to see Millie, Sallie head peak out from the meeting room. Look back at Stolas standing there in the Royal wardrobe.

Last time he saw Stolas physically was at the cave. After that it was just phone calls, and texting on both sides. Really neither of the pair could see each other if they could at the time. One Blitz had to keep running his business. Keep himself working as they got bills to pay. Try to get things back the way they were. Even if so, much has changed. Plus, Stolas was healing, duties, investigation and other business.

Until right now.

"Stolas? Heyyy um did you need something?"

"Actually, I want to discuss a matter with you. Are you busy?"

"Um Loonie?"

"No, one called in and that mission we can't do till tomorrow. Client order and pay."

Blitz mentally cursed. Well, got to follow the client demands. Or don't have too either. Gah but got to have that sweet cash. "Fine, call them again to double check. Come on Stolas I got some time."

"Wonderful."

The two of them are now in Blitz office. Blitz behind his desk in his chair. Stolas sitting down in the chair that was small but it would do. Still, even as he was seated down, still was the taller of the two.

"So, how the leg and shoulder?"

"Better now. Still, some soreness but that's not anything new there. Just shouldn't run till I get the okay." Stolas eyes scan the office a bit. Then their eyes set on the portrait behind Blitz. A portrait of Blitz, Loona, Moxxie, Millie and Striker.

The former clown notices and curses. "About to replace it soon. Got keep something right there."

"Yes, a new horse portrait could work."

"Yeah, saw a few to work that out." He wrote a small note for a new portrait like they should have gotten. Yet, I still kept it. "But any who besides redecorating. Do you need Stolas? Someone to get killed for another global warming predicament?"

"No, no I'm fine with that." Shook their head a bit. He then took a deep breath. "I'm just checking in to make sure everything on this side is good."

"What do you mean? Business is fine. Got a new hire, the other one only four days a week. Things are good."

"Four days a week? New hire?"

"Oh, right Mil sis is on the team. You probably saw her. Mox only comes in four days being the secretary but will lend a hand." Blitz leans back in the chair.

"I um good. Good. Good still able to work. But that isn't what I fully meant. Has anyone tried to kill anyone here?"

"Stolas we live in Hell. Of course, somebody going to die." Roll his eyes.

"No, I meant like try to. Or related from well my attempted life."

"Nope. Why did your ex found out we were there and sending someone out to kill us?" IMP wasn't even mentioned in the news from what he remembers. Along with was told to keep their mouth shut from those rodeo cowboys.

"I don't think so but you just never know. Safe than sorry." Along with still holding the over cheating business since it was an imp.

"Seriously."

"Yes."

"I thought that whole thing clears up. You go the proof, witness to take her down." Eyes went down. Great he just doodles over the note. It was a horse so excused.

"I can't talk too much about it right now."

"Great future jury duty. Yippee."

"So, all you are safe?"

"Safe as you can be down here."

"Good. How um Moxxie?"

Blitz stops to look at him. "Um what you mean?"

"Are they all right. Getting help?"

"Getting help? Stolas I'm lucky Moxxie now talking to me like before even if he being a little prick. If you're asking me if I talk to him about Striker. Well, I'm not getting into that." Blitz growled as he was about to snap his pen. "If you want to asked them. You can wait until they come back. But I'm warning you I'm not going to stop him if they try to shoot."

"Well, I do have another hour or two free."

"I mean come back next week."

"Next week? Why they out?"

"Why do you care?" Blink in confusion. My eyes then narrowed. "Is this some kind of interrogation if Moxxie knew about Striker trying to murder you?"

"No!" Shook their head really fast. "Even if that was the case. Their impression gave it away."

Even in their state being stabbed, along with losing blood. The look of Moxxie face. They had no clue at all. Unless there is one great actor than they need a damn Oscar. But that is not the case in this matter as it wasn't true.

"Then why do you want to see them. Outside of work you two really didn't hangout unless you tagged along."

Stolas try to think of a reason even if they are getting nothing. It was true. The pair didn't hang out until Stolas tagged along with certain outing. Or called them to be 'bodyguards. It was rare talk. Then a few months later the whole Puppet was revealed.

So, he got nothing besides it being business.

"I just." Look down at the ground. "I just want to talk to them."

He wants to talk to their Puppet again.

Blitz stared until he let out an exhausting sigh. "Giving me a lot of junk to work here birdbrain. Look when he comes back, I'll text you."

Stolas perked his head up.

"But! A talk. That's it. If you really there to talk to them about if they or not. Then forget it."

"No. It's nothing of that sort. I promise you that." A small bow.

"Whatever." Roll their eyes too look away. "Anything else?"

"How are you three feeling after all this?"

"I still want to punch his hot face. Millie wants to stab them. Loonie eh doesn't care to much just annoy." Blitz huffed with his arms crossed. "Do wish I could have kept Bomby."

"Well, um right."

"Is he going to die?"

"Huh? I don't know the situation about the horse- "

"No, I'm not talking about the innocent creature I meant Striker."

Silence in the office.

"I don't know."

"What you mean you don't know? Wouldn't it be big, yes? I mean yeah, your wife in deep shit too."

"It's, this whole thing in general is complicated." Rub their foreheads.

"Sounds like you royal asses making it difficult." Shrug. Not to phase with the look but didn't push it.

"Yes, well figuring out stuff."

"Boring." Swirl the chair around. "Sounds to me both side wasting time. While the others try to gather extra shit to show their innocence. Or some bullshit to not go to jail."

"I- "

"If you ask me," Blitz stops spinning as he pulls a cigarette out of their desk. Place it in their mouth. Then pull out a lighter, flick the switch to get a light. "Should have figured this junk out already. Unless Striker being not talking. Or your wife or whatever is just- "

Stolas stop lighting as he stared at the lighter in Blitz hand.

Orange mottling fire.

"Hey!"

Stolas snapped out of it, Look back at Blitz. "Oh, right I'm sorry a lot on my head."

"All of us has been having asses in our heads lately." Took a drag of the poison stick.

"I think that phrase the other way around."

"Well, I like my version." Blew out some smoke from his cigarette. "Well, any who. Got anything else to ask?"

"No, for now I'm good." Stolas stood back up. "I should start heading out. Got a few businesses want to try and get done with soon."

"Yeah sure. I get it." Blitz stares at Stolas as he begins to walk out. Tap his fingers on his desk. Can't be live he going to do this.

Stolas stopped opening his beak but then closed it. No, he'll wait until, he is sure.

"Stolas?"

"I'm," squeeze his fist," I'm truly sorry you got hurt that day. You, your team and maybe if I didn't say those things to anger Striker. He wouldn't have made Moxxie do that."

"Stolas that wasn't your fau- "

"It was Blitz. I wanted to hurt him on purpose." Turn his head to look at Blitz. One of the few faces he began to cherish and confuse him greatly. "I'll talk with you later Blitz. Just um call if you need something. I'm here for you."

"Sto- "

Already out the door as it was shut behind.

Blitz stare. Then he let out a frustrated groan.

He wishes there were rats here right now to close for today.

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Done!

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