weareallnegan (weareallnegan) wrote in helladjacent, @ 2017-05-30 21:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | !jumps: the good place, character: negan |
Who: Negan and Michael
What: Meeting the new dingbat in the office
When: Day one, after Negan's convo with Gretel
Where: The Office
Warnings: TBD
Status: Complete
Negan's conversation with Gretel only left him feeling more irritated than he already was. Waking up to Lucille on the wall was one thing. Waking up to his gifts was another, although he knew now that their new host had nothing to do with it.
But the fact that their new host was walking around, apparently talking like he was actually going to fix the hotel and send them back? That was too much. It was a load of garbage coming from a load of garbage, and it was exactly the sort of irritation he didn't need. There was only so much he was willing to put up with from the hotel, and it was giving him a face to put to it, he was going to cave that forking face in.
FORKING.
Lucille in hand, and wearing all of his apocalyptic kingly regalia for the first time in weeks, he looked like he could have left blood dripping along the pristine white flooring, and couldn't help but feel like the decor could use a little red. He knew there was something off when he saw the office door was closed instead of open, but it didn't deter him. Rather than knock on the door with his fist, he slowly tilted Lucille until she rested against it, knocking three, slow times.
There was no answer. He gave it a few long moments, and then he knocked again, but still, there was no answer.
"Oh, that's real cute," he said, glaring hard at the door for several long moments. Like he'd already decided with the filter, though, he wouldn't give their host the satisfaction. "Fine. You want to play that way?" He grabbed the chair from behind the desk, turning it so he could sit in it, facing the office door. "I got an entire lifetime to wait with."