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 Posted: Wed Mar 04, 2020 10:21 pm
Josef
His eyes completely widened and his crazed gaze upon them, the killing intent permeates off of him in huge amounts, almost the same as before when he freaked out EVERYONE in that class room.
With eyes locked on to Wynter, he licks his lips and Josef takes one step as he raises his hands in a grabby motion, about ready to unleash his full, unbridled mania upon the Demon until an arm wraps around his.
Peace fills his mind momentarily, he lets out for a split second a very small, very brief smile that shows genuine happiness from the Archdemon and he lets out a small sigh.
"Ah......"
After Zuni begins leading him away, he grabs her arm and begins chuckling.
"There you are Zuni.... I've been looking for you.... I need to show you how much you mean to me. How much you have my beating eternal heart. I need to show you everything I can bear. I need to see YOU. I need to see your heart. Let's go..... to our.... domain...."
Josef then takes the lead as the voices in his head become crowded out by Zuni's name repeated over and over in his head, the tune of her pronunciation of her title giving him peace from the mental breaking.
As soon as Nifty even moves a muscle, he gazes over his shoulder and locks one eye on her own eyes.
"Stay out of the room. Do not follow. Stay here and entertain the Angels and this.... Wynter. Daddy and Mommy only. Play with..... Onee Chan....."
Josef then grabs Zuni in a glomping hug and steers her to their room. The adventure of his.... Attachment to her can only begin shortly.
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2020 12:41 am
Zuni
It was as if Zuni had the power to hypnotize him with just a touch of her hand on his arm. He instantly flipped a switch, and began focusing on her, instead of the other two he had been so clearly intent on ******** up a second ago. The demoness let out a small sigh of relief... At least he came easily... She really hated how addicted to her that he was, but at least she could use it to sway him every so often... It was manipulative, and she hated using it to get her way, but once in a while it was a necessity. She would much prefer he wasn't obsessed with her at all, because 99% of the time it was to her detriment, rather than advantage. Besides, could anyone REALLY call this beneficial right now? She was willingly walking with him back to his room, knowing what horrors awaited her there.
When he was like this, all she wanted to do was run far far FAR away from him. Zuni's heart was racing inside of her chest, forcing herself to keep walking with him. Dread was seeping in the closer they got to his room, step by step... A shudder crept down her spine as he said 'I need to see your heart', because her of all people knew that he meant that LITERALLY. He was about ready to literally tear the heart out of her chest so that he could look at it in his crazed stupor. The kitny's face paled, and her fluffy tail drooped behind her, with her long ears snapped backward in disgust. <******** ******** ******** ******** ******** ******** ******** was <********>. And she knew it. And yet, she kept on walking, right into the darkest pits of Hell with him.
"Aaaaawww!" Nifty started to pout, and a wave of jealousy washed over her as they walked away down the hallway without her. She wanted to ignore what he said and chase after them anyway, but she didn't want to make him angry. Besides, with the creepy look he just gave her, he might kill her if she disobeyed him.... Her eyes watered ever so slightly.
"It's not FAIR-!" Nifty whined out, "He's always MOMMY this and MOMMY that. It's all about MOMMY. I want a turn with daddy, too-!" The tiefling kept pouting and stomped her foot on the floor for good measure.
What makes MOMMY so damn special, huh-? Mommy always runs away from Daddy. She doesn't do what Daddy says. She's a BAD girl. I'm a GOOD girl. I want Daddy to spend time with ME!
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2020 10:00 am
Wynter Wynter felt sick from how Josef was talking, vaguely listening as she kept walking down the hall. Did he really mean that? Is that was he was going to do to her? Overwhelming guilt kept gnawing at her, even though she knew it wasn't necessarily her fault. It didn't stop her from thinking and blaming herself though. If Nifty and her maybe just took the stairs instead, Zuni wouldn't had to have done that. Her mind kept buzzing with self hatred, guilt, and faint memories she was trying to hard to just press away. She found it impossible without alcohol though. She pressed her hand to her forehead, stopping in her tracks. This was giving her a hell of a headache.
Nifty was also told to come with her, and she knew Nifty wouldn't disobey Josef, so now she was stuck with a child along with her issues. She wanted to just start screaming at something, or someone. Her eyes turned back to Nifty, and she wanted to just slap her silly from complaining about not getting attention from Josef. Her temper finally just cut loose from it's thin bindings as she turned back to Nifty.
"Nifty... You realize he hurts your Mommy, right? Have you ever even thought about that? Daddy's are supposed to protect the people he love. Daddy's are supposed to be strong, and use that power to be good. Daddy's don't neglect their kids. Daddy's don't drink their lives away. Daddy's don't beat their daughters for juST WALKING IN THE DOOR." Her voice escalated as she spoke, and it was clear that she wasn't talking about Josef anymore. She drew in sharp breaths, hands trembling from her emotional outburst. She realized her words, her expression softening only a little.
"Look, kid, I get it. You want a Mom and Dad. You'll settle for anyone as long as they say they love you. You need to open your eyes, because Josef and Zuni could never be the parents you want and need. I know you were born down here, but let me tell you right now, this isn't how families work. It isn't how they're supposed to be."
Wynter turned back to the hall, and kept walking. "I'm going to go drink"
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2020 8:37 pm
Thorival Reseria
After leading the two angels to the mess hall, he notices the two demons walking into the lunch area and he tilts his head.
"Is it really time for dinner? I thought we had a whole afternoon class itinerary prepared for them..."
Thorival strides up to them and extends a hand of friendly greeting with a smile.
"Hello Wynter, Nifty. I seem to have lost track of time. could you please do me a favor and let me know what time it is? If it is time for dinner I would like to extend my most sincere apologies for the cafeteria not being ready for dinner services."
A look of worry extends on his face.
"It may take a bit of time to prepare the kitchen for dinner, so it may be delayed if it isn't too much of an issue..."
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2020 10:20 pm
Nifty
Nifty blinked at Wynter, at first just listening curiously, but then winced when she started raising her voice and yelling. Wait, she wasn't talking about her Daddy anymore, was she? Daddy only abused Mommy, everything else sounded like a different Daddy. Wynter's other Daddy, from Earth, maybe?
"Yeah but Daddy is an Archdemon, Mommy is his slave, so she's lucky to have him..." She darted her eyes to the left, and then to the right, wondering what the Hell she should say in response to Wynter saying they weren't really a family. But then she kept talking. Nifty's tail drooped down a bit, letting out a small whine.
"But if you never had a real family, how do you know that's not how it's supposed to be?" Nifty paused, and then tried to bite back a lick of anger over the subject. They WERE a REAL family. They HAD to be. She wasn't going to accept that they weren't because this was the only thing she truly wanted in life down here in Hell.
"You ARE my sister!" Nifty said loudly, throwing herself at her as she tried to keep walking, hugging her from behind tightly, and rubbing her face back and forth against Wynter's back. "Onee-chaaaan!"
Nifty kept holding onto the other demon, but moved her face to blink at Thorival, who had just started talking. She shrugged, mid glomp.
"I unno!"
Who cared, anyway. Not Nifty!
Kisa had spoken with Odstarva about the incident in Jun's room earlier, and then had gone back to work. She had first gone down to the rooms to check on Demitrious.... but he didn't seem to be there anymore. It worried her a little, so she looked around the main areas, and his room again, as well as the infirmary, for him, but he wasn't anywhere to be seen down here.
Well, I hope he's okay... He did get hit pretty hard, even if I did heal all the damage...
The Angel then met back up with Prism to begin class.... and it was rather empty. Josef, Jun, Wynter, Demitrious, Nifty, and Zuni were ALL MISSING? The only demon here was Altair! Just her, Prism, Odstarva, Thorival, and Altair. Something wasn't right.... how could everyone else be missing-!? She worriedly looked to Thorival, and asked if he would mind checking things out. Kisa asked Prism to stay with Odstarva and at least start the class.
Thorival went down one hallway, and Kisa went down the other end to check on their rooms. She knocked on Josef's door, first, since both him and ZUni were most likely there. She waited patiently, but there was no answer. And to be honest, she was WAY too nervous to try to unlock the door, or anything, or find out if they were just ignoring her. She then tried Wynter's door. And Nifty's. Then tried Demitrious' again. Still no answers....
That's so weird, it can't really be coincidence that everyone is missing, can it? She wondered, and realized she had not gone to the top floor to see if Jun was up there, either. Aaaa I can't possibly go up there and try and talk to him by myself! ....I'll just see if maybe Wynter is in the garden like the last time I found her...
The pastel angel started walking down that way, wanting to avoid contact with Jun completely after being scared to death earlier.
Maybe he doesn't intend on going to the actual classes... That would be a relief if he didn't attend and cause more issues... Ah! Wait, no, that's rude of me to think that...! Maybe he is redeemable, too! ... in his own way?
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Posted: Thu Mar 05, 2020 11:09 pm
Wynter Wynter stiffened when Nifty threw herself onto her, grinding her teeth as she more or less stomped forward. Her headache just seemed to magnify even more at Nifty's high and loud voice. She just wanted to get away, get drunk and pass out before she started to loose her god damn mind over stupid s**t like Nifty's cluelessness or her memories. If she was drunk, she didn't have to care. She wouldn't care, she would just be off in her own little world. She didn't care what people did to her then, because normally she never remembered enough. This was DEFINITELY something she would rather forget.
Her silver eyes flicked up to Thorival, her agitation with everyone starting to grow even more. It was like the universe was trying to keep her from her bottle, and she had almost had it.
Time for me to drink, now get the ******** out of my way. Was what she wanted to snap, but she settled for putting on a calm face so she could just get past him faster. Nifty was being a huge pain in the a** clinging onto her, and she tried to pry the tielfing's hands off her as she replied.
"I dunno, five? Past five? I don't really care how long dinner takes. Doesn't matter."
Shoo. Let me go. Be satisfied and go back to doing angel stuff. Prism did as Kisa asked, staying with Odstarva to help begin the lesson, even if Altair was the only person even in the room. It was super weird to her, where was everyone else? The place was big, but it would be hard for that many demons to be hiding around. She hoped Thorival and Kisa would find everyone. It kinda worried her that no one had eyes on more than half the demons around here, they almost always caused trouble when they were left alone...
The Neko looked to Odstarva and then back out to the room. She always sucked at this kind of stuff, speaking wasn't really her strongest point... So she silently hoped Odstarva would mostly lead and she could just step in at some points or whatever. They were only speaking to one person right now, so it wouldn't be that hard, right? Altair seemed pretty relaxed when left alone, and he didn't ignore the lessons for the most part. Or at least she thought it looked like he was paying attention. It was hard to tell with the mask though. Technically he could be looking anywhere.
Well, maybe one day he'll take it off. I know it's a bit nosy, but I guess I'm curious. I think anyone would be. What if he's just like anyone else? Altair had woken up a little while ago, and just hung around while avoiding pretty much everyone. He went to the gardens earlier to check things out, and he thought they were nice. They had a crap ton of greens, which was weird to see in the fiery pits of hell. He also looked around for a library of sorts, but he didn't find one. Maybe he would have to ask if there was one? Yeah, he didn't really look like the reading type, but he actually liked to do so. He considered himself lucky he wasn't illiterate.
His mind seemed to wander back and forth from the previous event of the spar with Josef, and how disappointed he was in himself for almost dying like that. If Odstarva wouldn't have stepped in, he would be erased and gone. His weapon failed him and he failed himself. It made him doubt himself, which just irritated him. Now, he knew that he would lose against Josef in a fight, and that bothered him.
Then, there was Kisa he was thinking about. Truthfully, he didn't know what to think about her helping him so kindly. What if she was tricking him, and lying about what she said just to make him believe in something impossible? He couldn't shake her words, and it confused him. Not to mention he was dumb enough to reveal his face to her, there was no way in hell she believed he was as old as he claimed. It was part of the reason he hated his looks so much, he looked so much like a child.
Altair managed to cease his buzzing mind, and actually try to learn something from the lessons. Maybe Kisa was right, maybe he could be good too. Or, maybe she was bullshitting him and he was being stupid.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2020 12:18 am
Josef
After a few hours, the Archdemon steps out of the room without Zuni, having had his fun with her he walks down the hallway towards the main mess hall with the intent on letting Kisa.... know about how Zuni isn't feeling very well and she will have to rest for a while.
After walking past Thorival as he was making his rounds on guarding the place, Josef doesn't even look at the Angel, his mind is focused on a singular goal: Telling Kisa Zuni will be down and out.
Making it to his destination, he coughs loudly to get her attention and speaks.
"Due to some unfortunate events, Zuni is going to require.... bed rest. I am asking for your permission to allow her to miss a couple days of class so she can get better. Don't worry as I have it under complete control and she is doing better now. She just has.... a fever and some wounds that have to heal on their own. She has mental wounds that also need to heal and I am helping her through it."
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2020 2:22 pm
KisaThe Beacon of Light
Kisa blinked up at Josef as he spoke to her, taking everything that he just explained. Zuni wasn't feeling well? That made her worry, and she was about to open her mouth to ask if she could check on her, and possibly heal her, but Josef was saying he had everything under control. That didn't make very much sense to her... something didn't seem to add up. But if it was one thing that Kisa had learned when helping people, it was that it wasn't her place to try and convince people to let her use her healing magic on them. Some people wanted to deal with their own problems, and not accept any help. Sometimes people were too proud, other times they just wanted to learn to heal naturally themselves. So she would mind her own business... a little reluctantly. But Kisa would never turn down the opportunity to help, none the less.
"O-Oh, I'm really sorry to hear that... I hope she feels better soon. Don't worry about her missing class, as long as it's only a few days it should be just fine." The angel said, "But please let me know if I can help, at any point in time. I-I'm here if she needs me."
Something still didn't sit right with her... But it wasn't her place to meddle until she got sufficient reason to prompt her intervening. Josef seemed completely sane right now, so maybe he was telling the truth... Kisa wanted to believe the good in people, so maybe he really was helping Zuni through a tough time. That was nice of him, if it was true.
I'm a little scared he's the one that made her feel un-well, though... I hope that's not the case.
Nifty finally let go of Wynter as she started prying her hands off. However, she was of course tailing after her really closely, almost to the point of making Wynter trip she was following so close.
"Past fiiiiive? Yeah, it IS almost dinner time! No wonder why I'm so hungry!"
Odstarva decided to lead the class this morning, mostly just discussing the topics that would come up during tomorrow's class. He didn't talk very long, though, since it was only Altair here, and he wasn't exactly listening. He seemed to be battling some inner demons, going back and forth on whether or not Kisa was really kind to him, or a liar. It was a little amusing, because Odstarva had all the answers. He knew Kisa was a genuine type of person. A little too genuine. It was a little scary. Her and Prism both wore their hearts on their sleeves, and you could always tell by their eyes what they were thinking. No one needed to be a mind reader to see it.
He could understand why Altair would dwell on it, and question it, though. Only because he, too, tended to be a pessimist. The more intelligent the individual, the more negative and depressed they were. The more the truth became known, the more pessimistic one would be. The truth hurt, after all. The truth was brutal, and un-kind. He could hear everyone's outer thoughts, and most people, Angels & Demons & Humans, were all rotten inside. Everyone was fake. Everyone lied. Everyone was quite frankly full of s**t.
Except these two girls. They practically had halos always shining above their heads. Not because they were perfect by any means, but because they weren't full of s**t like everyone else. When Prism or Kisa said something, he could tell that was honestly what they were thinking. Their words matched their thoughts. It was refreshing to Odstarva, because lately the only people he was around was fighting demons, or dealing with the Council of Archangels. And it was shocking just how full of s**t even Angels or Archangels could be. It was exceedingly rare to find people who were genuine.
So Altair having doubts made complete sense. However, Odstarva knew differently, in this case.
It's strange... how bitter I am with the world, even Heaven... And yet these two are like a breath of fresh air. Odstarva had the slightest of smiles on his lips, glancing at Prism, and then looking back towards Altair.
"Since everyone else decided to skip out, I think we will end the session early today. I figured this would happen at some point, since there hasn't been been repercussions made for missing class. We will fix that. Thank you, Wraith, for taking the program seriously and showing up. We'll pick back up tomorrow with Kisa's lesson." He explained, before turning to Prism. "Let's go check on the others and see what the issues are."
But, in the back of his mind, all he was focused on was trying to figure out how to deal with the REAL problem here: JUN.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2020 4:43 pm
Wynter Wynter nearly stumbled over Nifty's feet, frowning more as she kept heading towards her room. It was irresponsible to drink around Nifty, but she didn't care. Nifty had lived around that s**t her entire life, right? Besides, Wynter normally sacked out after having her bottle. Either that, or she would just be in her zone chilling out. She didn't give two flying ******** what happened when she was drunk, as long as she didn't remember later. Hell, Nifty could annoy the s**t out of her mad she'd be okay with it.
"Go get food then, I don't have any in mine. Angels said they were making some soon." She saw her door up ahead, letting out a small sigh in relief. She pulled the keys out of her pocket and unlocked it, looking behind her at Nifty.
"So, you gonna go get food or you coming in here and being bored with me?" Wynter hoped Nifty would be like "nope I'm leaving if we aren't doing anything fun". She just wanted to be left alone, why did everyone constantly pop up and be like "hey, I'm gonna start something with you" or "hey, I'm gonna make you my big sister, you have no choice!" or "Redemption is worth it, I'll be up in your face telling you how GREAT heaven is". It drained her batteries dealing with people. She was totally happy with solitude, she had no need for friends or lovers or family. It was totally okay with her to just have no one. Prism helped out where she could and where she was asked, and found it super easy to talk to just one person in the room. It was so nice, Altair seemed like he was sort of paying attention. They didn't have to elaborate too much, they were probably going to go into more detail tomorrow anyways.
After they were finished, she wrote some very short notes on Altair's behavior, and how he actually showed up unlike everyone else. Maybe that was a good thing, that he was actually kinda dedicated to the program? Either that or he didn't have much of anything else to do...
"T-Thank you for being here, it's really appreciated. I hope you take something from these lessons." She smiled at the masked demon before looking to Odstarva. She nodded softly, looking towards the door with a hesitant smile.
Well, we have to deal with whatever is going on at some point... Avoiding it won't do much good for anyone.
"Okay, Mister Odstarva. I hope nothing too bad has happened with everyone gone..." She smiled nervously, before turning to walk out of the classroom. It was super reassuring to have the archangel with her. The moment he got her she just felt so much safer, not to insult Thorival or anything. She appreciated both of their help, but having Odstarva here made things easier. He was always so calm and collected, he had his stuff together. That's why it worried her a bit when Jun showed up and she saw how much it bothered him. Her curiosity nagged her to ask, but she knew it was something personal, and quite frankly none of her business whatsoever. Altair was a bit relieved when they ended the session early. He had only been half listening, due to the fact he was so wrapped up in himself at the moment. He stood up and stretched his back, grabbing his axe that was resting on the wall behind him. He didn't get the normal wave of security he normally got when holding it, and it bothered him even more. It was his safety, and to have it taken away so easily was just... discouraging to say the least.
All he did was nod, not bothering to give a verbal response to Odstarva. It was awkward to even be around him. Despite the fact that he tried to strike him in his little freak-out, Odstarva actually stopped Josef from doing whatever the was about to do to him. A voice deep inside him told him he should at least say thanks, but his pride denied that very quickly. It didn't mean anything anyways, if they weren't at the hotel, the archangel wouldn't have cared if he died. Simple as that.
Shaking his thoughts and reflection away, he exited the room, deciding to just wander around again. Apparently dinner was going to be late, which disappointed him a little because he was actually really hungry. He didn't eat his lunch since he couldn't do it in private earlier, so his stomach was very unhappy with that. It seemed like nothing else was going on after dinner, so maybe he could just grab a plate and head to his room to eat it and call it a night.
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Posted: Fri Mar 06, 2020 8:55 pm
Josef
After Odstarva ends the class, Josef sticks his head into the door looking around, and his eyes lock onto Odstarva's after he doesn't seem to find who he was looking for.
"Hmm, Well I have a request from Jun. He wants to speak to either the head of this hotel or to speak with Wynter. That's all he tasked me with. Soooooooo...."
The archdemon then fully enters into the classroom and walks up to the Archangel and stands with one hand on his hip and the other hanging to his side.
"Jun never gives the specifics, but it's in regard to...... some sort of selection? Not sure. But I guess he also has requested to talk to Thorival. I am assuming it is about a supposed rumored field trip to the heavens?"
With a shrug he then turns to Altair's desk and walks up to it, and puts his hand on the desk and leans his face close to the other demon's.
"Hey buddy, feeling better after that lesson? I can teach you how to do that again if you like. I am very proficient in hand to hand combat."
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2020 2:00 pm
Odstarva
Odstarva locked eyes with Josef as he was about to exit the classroom.
Jun made a request to Josef, to come tell him? He didn't need to read minds to figure out that Josef was completely and utterly full of s**t.
How irritating... He thought, and then he pushed his glasses further up the bridge of his nose. But then Josef mentioned a trip to the Heavens.... What. How did he know what we discussed... Thorival. He mentally sighed, knowing that Thorival must have been talking about it without being in the private sound-proof meeting room. Great.... Hopefully Josef didn't cause more trouble.
Aaaaand just like that, Josef was already off to annoy someone else. Good.
He wanted to leave, but leaving Josef and Altair in a room alone sounded like a really stupid idea. So he held back a bit, glancing to Prism to make sure she didn't keep walking and end up alone in the hallway.
"By the way, there's going to be penalties issued for any further class skipping. If you want to be in the program, I suggest you show up on time."
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2020 4:47 pm
Altair (Wraith) Altair stiffened as he heard Josef's voice in the room now, frowning under his mask. He thought about getting up and leaving immediately, but of course Josef just walked up to him and got all up in his business. He sat there in silence for a minute, his body tensed up. Why the ******** was he even here-
As he heard the arch demon speak, he just became more confused. Why did Josef care? How would that benefit him? He knew how demons worked, you don't just do stuff without a benefit or something in return. Plus, Altair really didn't want to be around him after their little "spar"... If it wasn't clear he was insane before, it was very clear after that.
"No. I'm good." The masked demon replied, standing from his seat. He wanted as far away as humanly possible from this guy, because if anything, Josef proved to him that if he wanted him dead, it could be done with little effort.
His gaze wandered to Odstarva, and felt the very slightest hint of relief that he hadn't just gone. It made Josef probably think twice before trying anything.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2020 7:26 pm
Josef
"Hmmmm Okay, I guess you wont say much to me other than those three words. Alright."
Straightening himself, he leans on the desk while facing Odstarva, crossing his arms with a frown.
"Well, Alright. I will come on time from here on. Sooooooo yeah. Let me see how well your programs are..... Where is Kisa? I need to speak to her about something important. I have an issue that I need looking at."
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2020 7:35 pm
Odstarva
Altair wasn't buying into Josef's bullshit. Good. That was somewhat of a relief. The kid could learn to keep his mouth shut and just ignore the asshats like Josef. Unlike Wynter... and Zuni, to some extent. And let's not forget Nifty.
"Kisa and Thorival went to locate all of you who skipped today, and relay the message about future tolerance. However, she's most likely about to be working on dinner preparations. So you'll have to wait until after."
The second that Altair left, Odstarva looked to Prism. "We should probably go help out, try to get caught up so dinner isn't late. Does that sound alright, to you?"
There's no way in Hell I'm leaving her here alone with that psychopath.
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Posted: Sat Mar 07, 2020 8:47 pm
Altair (Wraith) Altair happily left the room, sighing in relief once he was out the door and away from them all. He held his axe at his side, swinging it as he walked down the hallway. Despite his decision to decline, Josef's offer hung in the back of his mind. Altair hated hand to hand combat, since he had such a complex about being touched. It had always been a problem, because if his weapon was knocked away form him, he would be defenseless. So, the offer would benefit himself greatly. The only issue he had with it was that Josef was the one offering, and he didn't want to pay any sort of price for the chance to get better at defending himself.
The masked demon went to the bottom floor, hoping to sneak into the kitchen and snatch a few things to snack on before dinner. He just couldn't wait any longer, he was ******** starving. Even if the angels were in there, maybe they could just give him something small and send him on his way. Prism Prism mentally prayed that Altair and Josef wouldn't start anything else. They had already fought once, she didn't want them to keep fighting... So she was very relieved when Altair declined and Josef let it go without any commentary. Altair left, and that was the end of that.
The Neko looked to Odstarva, and nodded softly. That actually sounded like a super good idea, she couldn't complain idea about that at all.
"That sounds great, Mister Odstarva." She smiled, her tail swishing behind her softly. Maybe after dinner everything would calm down, because everyone would want to get ready for bed or just retire to their rooms.
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