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The Rain
by Glue Project
Kaiba Seto hated the rain. He also hated walking a distance of more than seven miles because his driver had 'forgotten' to pick him up.
The man would still have been employed if he hadn't been inebriated when he called to apoligize.
It was the insults that the drunk man threw at him that got him fired.
He didn't appriciate being told that he was selfish to have someone drive him everywhere each day when he was completly capable of doing so himself.
Right. Evidentally it slipped the man's alcohol-logged brain that Seto didn't have his license yet and still wasn't eligible to get it for a little less than a year yet.
Despite what people thought, he liked to play by the rules. Liked to know the boundaries.
Hell, he even had a set of self-composed rules wwhen dealing with Katsuya.
1. Internally smack self when refering to the Mutt as 'Katsuya'.
Good. He did.
2.
Never call Katsuya anything other than canine-derived...pet names.
At least out loud.
3. Don't kick the puppy when noticing that the
puppy was down.
4. If Puppy starts fight on above-mentioned day,
the fight is to remain verbal.
5. If Puppy is depressed, cheer
Puppy up with gentle prodes and jabes that equals to humor.
Not the greatest list in the world, but it was something to go by.
He shifted under his coat as he entered the park, giving a brief shake of the head to try to dislodge the water that clung to his bangs.
He grimaced belatedly on remembering that it was something that Kats--the puppy might do.
He cursed himself on having the puppy appear so much in his thoughts. He didn't need this. He needed this about as much as a hole in the head.
And look...there's the golden bullet now...
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Er...? ;; Not really much to say for this...
-Glue