charloft - 100 drabbles - 70. Sailboat

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K’tanya was bored.

She wasn’t just a little bored, or somewhat bored, or even deep sigh bored. Instead it was the kind of boredom where absolutely nothing she did seemed to alleviate the feeling. Even going shopping seemed to be more of a chore than the joy that it had always been in the past.

Finally at her wit’s end, K’tanya decided that what she needed was a change of scenery. So she bought a yacht, hired a crew, and embarked on a world tour.

If that didn’t cure her boredom, then she’d simply have to consider more drastic measures.

charloft - 100 drabbles - 87. Technical Support

"Stop right there."

Destiny froze in place, her fingers still in the process of pulling a still warm chocolate chip cookie out of the cookie jar.

"Drop it."

Reluctantly, she did as she was told. As she turned around to face her mother, Destiny stuck her bottom lip out slightly in a pout. "It’s not fair. You have eyes in the back of your head."

K’tanya rolled her eyes slightly. "You are such a drama queen. I don’t have eyes in the back of my head. I have a network of security cameras. Now go to your room, young lady."

charloft - 100 drabbles - 88. Arrangement

Wes wasn't happy, but there wasn't much he could do about it at this point. He'd made a deal, and now it was time to start paying up.

"You took care of that pesky little problem then?"

He nodded, figuring it was best if he just kept his mouth shut as much as possible.

"And it went well? No issues I should know about or anything?"

"It went fine. Are we finished?"

K’tanya nodded. "We're finished, at least for the moment. Just make sure you're available the next time I need you."

Wes simply grunted in response before walking away.