[From here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/611114.html).]
Schuldig rapped his knuckles lightly on Farfarello's door. "Hey, Farfie," he called. "What's terribly unlucky and bleeds profusely?"
The correct answer to that little riddle was, of course, 'the first suitable victim we find', and the telepath expected his partner knew that. The question had been largely for the Berserker's benefit, to assure him immediately that the Mastermind was aware of his needs and had every intention of seeing to them tonight...and all of this, preferably, through a nice sturdy door.
Schuldig never underestimated Farfarello when he started getting twitchy. He took all sorts of risks every day, but that would be just plain foolhardy.
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Schuldig rapped his knuckles lightly on Farfarello's door. "Hey, Farfie," he called. "What's terribly unlucky and bleeds profusely?"
The correct answer to that little riddle was, of course, 'the first suitable victim we find', and the telepath expected his partner knew that. The question had been largely for the Berserker's benefit, to assure him immediately that the Mastermind was aware of his needs and had every intention of seeing to them tonight...and all of this, preferably, through a nice sturdy door.
Schuldig never underestimated Farfarello when he started getting twitchy. He took all sorts of risks every day, but that would be just plain foolhardy.