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The demon only really stired when Malodore asked if he was injured. Charlie sat up and faced the doctor with a brow raised. There was a clear red mark across the demons face.

"I think I'm alright," And he was standing up dusting him self off. Other then the red streak across his face it would appear that he was telling the truth. To be honest, if it had been another student they might have complained about spots where bruises were sure to form. Charlie was a tough little guy.

There was a smile on the demons face. "So, doctor, did I at least impress you a little?" He was seeking Malodores approval now.

"I think if you practice you'll be a swift flier. MAYBE even as good as me ~" Modesty? What was that? Charlie beamed up at the undead doctor with a very goofy grin. He had no sense of shame it was almost pitiful.

"But I think I have a long ways to go to get rainbows.. Maybe... some day.." He rubbed his chin.

"Okay~" He gave the doctor a nod. Yes, Charlie would probably never get to the speed he'd need to produce rainbows, but he would try. And try. And try.

The demon gave Malodore a wave before flapping his wings and soaring off to gods know where to do gods know what.

(Fin)?