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HUMANS WERE FOOLISH CREATURES, and she was no different. maybe lucifer had it right after all; they really were pointless— for every strength they boasted, there were a thousand flaws beneath it. not that the devil had been any better, but he couldn’t blame him for the way he scorned humanity. at least he had never been out of a job. perhaps this were all just unfounded rage stemming from the shock of his vulnerability, but frankly, he didn’t give a damn at the moment.
❝ is that so? ❞ he breathed amid an empty chuckle, clamping a hand back over the wound marring his side as if to hide his shame, ❝ very well then— please point me to the bar, with cherries on top. how was that? ❞
and maybe, just maybe, a ❛ thank you ❜ would be in tow… should he feel so inclined.
❦ While Fiona regards the stranger with a slight frown, Hewie still remains on alert. He remains still as ever, his tail pointed straight out as his ears remain perked. The blonde, looking to her side for a moment, is a ware of this and thus, tries to proceed with the ordeal with more caution.
❝ ... That will do, I suppose, ❞ is all she says for a moment, clearly unimpressed.
❝ The last one I saw I passed by a little bit ago... Right down this entire street, ❞













