Yuki Sohma walked down the marble-floored hallway, his shoes clacking and echoing off the art covered walls. He glanced around for the security office, stopping when he saw the little sign reading, "SECURITY." Yuki rang the small bell as the door was answered automatically by a man around 40. He had a chipper smile and Yuki smiled back awkwardly.
"Hello, I'm Lawrence Daley or Larry if you prefer." He shook Yuki's hand. Yuki also introduced himself.
"So, Yuki Sohma! The last name sound familiar…" Larry paused with a finger on his chin, thinking. A man with a bright mop of orange hair on his head approached the two.
"Yo, Larry! My shift's done. I'm going home!" He threw his uniform at Larry, walking away.
"Oh, that's where
I've heard the last name! Kyo please put your uniform away instead
of just throwing it at me." Yuki gasped.
"Kyo?" He turned to
see his old allay staring at him with wide, pale-red eyes.
"Yuki…?" Kyo's face scowled. "What the hell are you doing here!?" Yuki smirked.
"Getting a job, you idiot! And you should be nicer to your boss!" Kyo glared at Yuki.
"Shut up…" He mumbled, picking up his uniform and hanging it up. "See you around, Rat." Kyo said quietly to Yuki as he left the museum.
Yuki's eyes went blank as he thought about the past. "Back when I was the Rat…that was five years or so ago…" Larry waved a hand in front of Yuki's face. Yuki got his facial expressions back as he smiled nervously.
"Sorry…I just haven't seen Kyo in a while." Larry nodded.
"Well, since you're family, I'll try this." Yuki raised an eyebrow.
"T-Try what?" He asked. Larry handed Yuki a flashlight and some keys, along with a uniform.
"I'll take Kyo's day shift job, and you two take the night shift!" Larry smiled happily as Yuki's eyes went wide.
"NO!" He almost yelled. He calmed himself though. "N-no…me and Kyo aren't the closest of family members…" Yuki prayed that they wouldn't be stuck together. Larry shook his head, still keeping the same smile.
"Well then this will be the perfect time for family bonding! I'll give Kyo a call to come at 5 O' clock instead!" Yuki's face spelled 'death' as Larry sighed.
"I will miss the night shift, though. It was a fun job." Yuki was still pouting as Larry shook his hand again.
"Glad you can join the team though! Lemme give you the grand tour!" Yuki barely nodded, knowing this job was now going to be hell every single night…