LIFE’S A CIRCUS.

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Aislinn winked, knowing very well he wanted to keep it a surprise for everyone. This was a secret she could keep. Her lips were sealed.

The human gave a sad sort-of smile now, glancing down. She rests her elbow against the bar, looking at her pink lemonade Husk had served her.

“Angel had helped me make it…before he went back to Vee Tower.”

She says this quietly. She obviously missed the porn star. To think Vox had been using him as a spy at the hotel against his will. Along with taking abuse from Valentino in addition to being hypnotized, she couldn’t imagine what he had to endure…

She really hoped he’d come back.

She gave a sigh, frowning a second or two but then recovering by taking a sip of her drink, then she smiles to Lucifer. Tonight was about fun. She wasn’t gonna bring down the mood.

“The shoes I got with my Mom on Earth. She knows her way around a bargain. They were on sale too. Usually I don’t wear heels, but tonight? I’m gonna make an exception.

Gonna see if I can stand on the bar while I sing! I always wanted to try that!”

"i'm excited too!" a pause. "because i uh... haven't fully decided yet," he admitted with a sheepish chuckle. lucifer simply couldn't decide on a tone, even though he had an outfit already planned. "i'm a little behind on current music, but i'm sure it'll work out."

he tilted his head at the mention of angel. while the devil didn't bother to keep up with most sinners, he'd heard this one in particular mentioned enough by charlie and her friends to actually remember him. it seemed like it was really hitting everyone hard for him to be gone. "well... he did a great job helping you," lucifer offered.

and then, the mood was lifting again and he was smiling. it was a happy occasion, after all!

"that'd be fun! are you sure you don't wanna use the stage? i think it'd be a little more reliable. but i won't crush your bar singing dreams if you're committed." he'd just have to double check the structural integrity of the thing before it was ais' time.

“Heh, that’s okay! I myself am a gal still stuck in the 90s and 2000s era, so I get it. I’m sure it’ll be great.

And I can improvise! Maybe I can be on stage first, head over to the bar for some of it, then come back and finish on stage? They’re not that far from each other.”

She grinned, cupping her hand to her cheek to speak softer to him.

“I think I’ll keep it a surprise. But trust me, it’ll get the party energized! You guys’ll love it.”

She winked, then sat up straight, rubbing her hands together.

“In the meantime, I’m gonna enjoy my drink, then take a trip over to the buffet after I perform. There’s some sweets over there callin’ my name. Mmm!”

Aislinn’s expression went from cheerful to sour the instant she heard Vox approaching her and speaking. She turns her head to give him a sickeningly sweet smile, brow raised.

“Well, lookie who it is! Surprised you’re not attached to your two buddies right now either. You guys are usually together, right? Are they still pissed you tried to kill them along with all the rest of us? I know I’d be. Wouldn’t blame ‘em if they didn’t come, honestly.”

The human then smirked, setting her head on the tops of her hands with her elbows propped up as she gazed at Vox in a sneer of her own, one leg crossed over the other.

“And I’ll take that as a compliment! Watermelons are truly an overlooked fruit. Tough on the outside, delightful and colorful on the inside. One of my favorites, really. Hm. You strike me as an over blown blueberry, though. One that’s bitter.”

“Like I’d miss something as awesome as this. You don’t look too shabby yourself, my friend. Nice.”

Aislinn winked, knowing very well he wanted to keep it a surprise for everyone. This was a secret she could keep. Her lips were sealed.

The human gave a sad sort-of smile now, glancing down. She rests her elbow against the bar, looking at her pink lemonade Husk had served her.

“Angel had helped me make it…before he went back to Vee Tower.”

She says this quietly. She obviously missed the porn star. To think Vox had been using him as a spy at the hotel against his will. Along with taking abuse from Valentino in addition to being hypnotized, she couldn’t imagine what he had to endure…

She really hoped he’d come back.

She gave a sigh, frowning a second or two but then recovering by taking a sip of her drink, then she smiles to Lucifer. Tonight was about fun. She wasn’t gonna bring down the mood.

“The shoes I got with my Mom on Earth. She knows her way around a bargain. They were on sale too. Usually I don’t wear heels, but tonight? I’m gonna make an exception.

Gonna see if I can stand on the bar while I sing! I always wanted to try that!”

“Like I’d miss something as awesome as this. You don’t look too shabby yourself, my friend. Nice.”

Michelangelo watched the being before him de-manifest into some a little less scary, his mouth open with a ‘o’ shape. At being called a ‘sinner’, the terrapin’s confused look only became more confused.

“Sinner? Uh…I’m not a sinner, dude; whatever that is...I’m a turtle! Ah, of the Teenage Mutant Ninja variety…”

He gave an awkward grin, standing. The smell of brownies reaches his beak, and naturally, the goofball had to address it. Michelangelo Splinterson, ever the food lover.

“Are those brownies? They look good! Aww, and they’re shaped like little ducks! That’s adorable, heheh!”

The ninja then realizes he was probably being rude, and he didn’t want to make this guy go all kaiju again. He clears his throat, then scratches his head curiously.

"Okay yeah man, whatever gets you there..." How to get the room back to himself now.... the guy could admire Lucifer's artsmanship, but that doesn't change that Lucifer would prefer to have alone time with brownies and tea and duck shapes right now. This space is his happy place dammit!

Looking up, blinking at the final question.

"Huh.... clever." Should he be amused at the pun? He's mostly just annoyed. "Ahh, you know... Charlie's hotel. Or did you... you're in my room."

“I’m in a hotel? Whooaa! That’s cool! The only hotel I’d ever been in was when me and my brothers had to stop some bad dudes trying to steal a golden hockey puck.

Long story. Heh. Who’s Charlie?”

He gives the duck a squeak, and unfortunately for Mikey, it was the one that breathed fire. He gave a girly shriek, dropping it in surprise then falling backwards against a shelf. Making a few very breakable objects crash to the floor.

The orange masked turtle looked up, and gave a sheepish and apologetic look.

“Uh…Oops.”

Meanwhile, in the 2003 TMNT universe, his three brothers were hurriedly trying to find a means to locate their youngest brother in whatever dimension he wound up in and bring him back…Thanks to Stockman, Donatello had to pull out the old trans dimensional portal stick he had received from his Classic counterpart. Raphael was growing impatient and irritated as usual, but it was all out of concern for Michelangelo. Under that tough shell and exterior of his, he cared deeply for him. If anything happened to him…

“Almost there…Just need to make one more adjustment.”

“Hurry it up, Donnie! We gotta find Mikey from wherever tha’ heck that brain in a can sent ‘im!”

“I know, Raph! The transionic particle signature trail was tough to pinpoint this time though. At first I couldn’t detect it. But luckily utilizing some equipment from Stockman helped see to that issue…I think Mikey was sent to a universe that’s outside of the Turtle multiverse! I’ve had to readjust the tracker to account for multiverses beyond ours…It wasn’t easy.”

Leonardo rests a hand on Raphael’s shoulder as the muscle of the team growled.

    send   a   symbol   to   tell   me   what   your   muse's   first   impression   of   my   muse   was  .    (   any   of   these   can   be   combined  .   )   *   contains   some   nsfw   themes   .

💖 -  your muse thought mine was hot.

‼️   -  your muse thought mine was loud.

⤹  -  your muse thought mine was annoying.

⬆  -  your muse was turned on by my muse.

༄  -  your muse thought mine was lazy.

☺  -  your muse thought mine was nice.

☹  -  your muse thought mine was rude.

☢  -  your muse thought mine was selfish.

⚠️  -  your muse thought mine was insensitive.

💞  -  your muse thought mine was flirty.

🔪  -  your muse thought mine was blunt.