The Color Ruse by LM Bluejay

Flawed

Flawed

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Nearly two weeks ago he was hired into the airport. His new job title was special assistance. Sesshomaru aided disabled clients by wheeling them comfortably to different sites.

After swiping his employee card through the black slot, the lock on the double doors clicked open. Sesshomaru maneuvered a cyan chair down the employee restricted hall.

People in bright safety apparel swarmed around; an occasional pilot would also strut by.

This was his first task without a mentor.

He crosschecked the room number and humbly knocked.

A man in orange tapped his shoulder. “You here for Kagome? She’s three doors down.”

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Words: 100

Prompt: Cyan