Daten's Demonic Darling

"While personal time would be lovely, I feel as though we’ve left those detestable angels alone for much too long. A bit of culinary sabotage might be just the thing. At the very least, the obese one is sure to fall for it." Scanty chuckled just a bit.

"The promiscuous one…she was a problem the last time", she had remarked and just shook her head, "…the one that seems to make your blood boil…however I do know that she enjoys spicier foods…and that they have a regular delivery place they order from when they are being sloths…perhaps a little bit of…economical take over of their business chain is in order?"

"I'll begin making the necessary arrangements, sorting out the legal forms and contracts and so forth. Perhaps you could see if you could locate a ghost that would be appropriate for this venture?"

"While personal time would be lovely, I feel as though we've left those detestable angels alone for much too long. A bit of culinary sabotage might be just the thing. At the very least, the obese one is sure to fall for it." Scanty chuckled just a bit.

"Hm… things are certainly slow today…" Scanty remarked, a bored expression on her face. There just seemed to be nothing going on worthy of more than a passing glance today…

"Fas fas!!!"

"Fetch for me a bottle of Merlot, if you please." Scanty ordered, sitting back in her seat. "And do be quick about it."

"It would have been more pleasant to not have to deal with your repugnant presence so soon, but I suppose I’m just not that lucky."

"Is there anything you actually need, though, or can I just go back to ignoring slash not giving a fuck about you."

"It would have been more pleasant to not have to deal with your repugnant presence so soon, but I suppose I'm just not that lucky."