Title: Schwarz in Space (Space Space)
Characters/Pairings: Crawford, Schuldig
Team: Schwarz
Word Count: 100
Challenge: Experiment
Crawford took in the vomit-colored carpet, the suspiciously stained sofa, the uncomfortable computer chair. Somebody's socks (he wouldn't contemplate whose) lay on an awkwardly low table beside half-eaten takeout. Needless to say, it wasn't much of a war room.
Perhaps he'd experiment with that.
Schuldig entered the room whistling, not even wondering why the door was shut. He froze.
It was much more . . . spacious. But glowing dotted lines?
"You don't like it?" Crawford stood in the doorway, dramatically silhouetted.
"I do if I get a lightsabre. Pretty please?"
Crawford's mouth twitched. "It's a more professional look."
"Really."
