Office #5 | All Day

[charming_thief]

Neal, still smug from his triumph over that annoying teacher the other day, wasn't paying very much attention to where he was going as he came into his office today. Busily texting Peter, he didn't even look up until he found himself face-to-face with a solid wall of rubber chickens.

Yes. His office was completely full of rubber chickens.

Neal just stood there for a moment, stunned. Then he called Kenzi.

[[Rubber chicken wall courtesy of Madrox, and modded with permission! Open office hours, for sure.]]

Comments

[charming_thief]

Neal brought a hand up to his temples, working on that headache that was brewing thanks to the rubber chickens.

"Sure, yeah. What's up?"

[bigshoestofill.livejournal.com]

Bart walked around the door, kicking a couple of rubber chickens out of the way.

"So... You're having us do all sorts of stuff which seems kinda... not good. I mean, Kenzi tried to explain it a little while ago, but, see..."

He was trying to explain this without giving away his secret identity to *another* person. "How can I be a good guy if you're teaching me all this bad guy stuff like stealing and cheating?"

[charming_thief]

Oh, god. That headache just kept on throbbing.

"Well, uh, Bart," Neal said, hoping that was the kid's name because he really wasn't sure, "sometimes these things can be useful even for good guys. Like, huh, if you had to lie to get someone to save some orphans, or something."

[bigshoestofill.livejournal.com]

"But..." He had to think about that one.

"If we lie to do good things, doesn't that make us almost as bad as the bad guys?"

Deep philosophical questions from Bart Allen. That wasn't going to happen every day.

[OOC: I might be on SP for a few hours due to family stuff.]

[charming_thief]

"Nah," said Neal easily. "Pretty sure no."

[[No worries! Take your time!]]

[bigshoestofill.livejournal.com]

"Oh." Bart blinked.

"Okay. I guess."

Well, that was easy.