| THE OFFICE By: CardCaptorCoral |
| *Ms. Vandengogh enters her office. Dilandau is slowly burning a sheaf of papers from her desk. She clears her throat. Dilandau looks up and throws the match into a corner where it quietly smoulders. He jumps into his seat and promptly begins spinning .* Ms.V: Now who do we have here? *shuffles charred papers* Dilandau Albatau? Dilly: . . . . . Ms.V: Tell me about yourself. Dilly: *mutters* Chiku, chiku��.*strokes cheek* Ms.V: *starting to get annoyed* Why are you here? What is your problem? Dilly: *comes to* I don�t have a problem! Stratigoes threatened me! Ms.V: *leans forward* Who is this �Stratigoes�? And how did he threaten you? Dilly: He is a military strategic advisor of Zaibach. But I think hes a one-armed freak. He said if I didn�t come he�d take away Mr. Guggle! *looks like he�s about to cry* Ms.V: *stops writing* Who? Dilly: *reddens* No one! *tries to look intimidating* Ms.V: *is obviously not intimidated* Okay. Well, what do you want to talk about? Do you want to talk about your childhood? Dilly: Not really. Ms.V: We can play some games? Dilly: . . . . . Ms.V: Lets have a word association. Say the first thing that comes to mind. Tree. Dilly: . . . . . Ms.V: *flustered* How about a name association? I have a list of your friends. Dilly: *looks up* Friends? Ms.V: *pleased to have his attention* Right. Chesta. Dilly:*grins* Slap. Ms.V: Folken. Dilly: *frowns* Mean. Ms.V: Van. Dilly: *insane smile* Kill. Ms.V: Hitomi. Dilly: *stands up, face hardended* That�*truck passes by. Inside Ms.V is unconcious on the floor. When she wakes up, Dilandau is calmly shredding the chairs upholstery with a nail file* Ms.V: *getting to her feet* Dilandau, nice words please. Dilly: But she is a *Ms.V jumps to her feet and clamps her hand over his mouth* Ms.V: *sweatdrop* Let�s move on. How about a new game? Dilly: *under breath* Hope it�s better than the last. |
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