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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 8:21 am
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Hel took another long sip of her milkshake, and then rested her chin on both of her fists, and she swayed this way and that lightly as she looked at the demon. Still so smug.
"It is stupid you are asking." She told him with a grin, "But as your mentor, it is my job to enlighten you. First, I obviously want something, and second, you should be asking yourself why." Her grin widened. "Just think, Xavier. Prom is a magical evening, and it would be so romantic for you and Helmut if I did not come and rain upon it~ And you have my word, which is unbreakable, that I will leave you be if you come camping with me~"
Hel cackled, because that last sentence rhymed.
"Also as your mentor, who has been gone for Octobers upon Octobers, you and I are due for another session...a nice long and uninterrupted one."
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 10:43 am
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He had to weigh the pros and cons here.
On the one hand, he would be left alone with Helmut at prom. Last year they had gotten completely set upon by Hel, and it had caused a great deal of strife and mayhem, seeing as how they had not gotten hardly a moment's time alone. And he did rather like the idea of spending time with Helmut without a certain someone's influence.
On the other hand, being stuck alone, with Hel, for who knew how long, was kind of horrifying.
Xavier wilted again.
"...w-w-w-what would, erm, c-camping e-entail?" he whispered.
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Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2015 11:06 am
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While Xavier thought, Hel finished off her strawberry milkshake, and then pulled over her chocolate one, and started working on that.
She gave a laugh at his question.
"Speak up!" She chided. "Ah, that is most certainly another reason to go camping, if you are asking what it is!" Hel did not answer his question. "Alright Xavier. No more stalling. Do we have a deal, or not?" The reaper tilted her head to one side. "Though...I will just let you know right now--" In case he didn't already "--That if you do not take it...if you thought last prom was bad, oh, trust me, boyo." She paused for a moment, her grin turning maniacal. "I can make this one much, much, much worse."
Regardless of the outcome, Hel knew she was rail-roading Xavier into her way. She considered it training, and character building. Yes. It was definitely character building.
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