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"Well if it isn't my bro-of all time!" Junko is quick to grab Dante's arm and hug onto it, grinning wide. "How've you been, bud? No visits for me? How mean, how cruel!"
dante growls cause he's an alpha
β dante. what the fuck is wrong with you. β he has half the mind to punch dante for that. . . however, he is decides to refrain.
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Vergil heard his doors open suddenly without knocking. Which meant it could only be one person...
"Dante, please do come in," he said sarcastically before turning around to look at his brother. Then, his eyebrows knitted together at the messy sight of him. "What on Earth happened to you? Are you alright?"

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Don't be an idiot, Dante, he had said. Don't do anything stupid, Dante, he had said. It would appear the joke was on him for Vergil had done something idiotic this time. He thought he would be able to rush the enemy to escape instead of waiting got Dante. Obviously it didn't go so well...
Vergil looked around at the enemies surrounding him. He held Yamato out threateningly, trying to hold his own despite the major injury. "This can't be how I go out," he whispered to himself, "Guess you'll get the last laugh, eh, Dante?"
β just stay out of my way. β
The demon starts to crumble to ash and the stench of sulfur fumes catches in his nose as he releases the breath he'd been holding. Truth be told, had he not stepped in when he did, he'd probably be dealing with a nasty gash. The bladed machination would've pierced his heart and he'd probably be dead, but he wasn't, so that was nice. He'd been made into a pin cushion for long enough with his trial and error with his newly attained abilities, as well as getting used to demons in general. There wasn't anyone around to really teach him about this stuff, or anyone who could. It wasn't until a little while ago that he found out that these things existed, and more recently that angels were just as real too. The nephilim would have to suffice, as both a teacher and maybe a guide, as reluctant as he was to be that.
β Bite me... β , he hissed quietly as he stared at the back of the other's head. Sid made a mental note to be a bit sharper when it came down to it, seeing as he didn't want to have to rely on Dante's help for everything just as he wouldn't want to have to babysit another on his ventures of demon slaying. While his back is turned, he even subtly flips him off before lowering his hand, focusing on keeping the fissures on his hand engaged. He was here to help after all, and he couldn't do that if he was unarmed. The plates click as they shift above his skin and bone, pale eyes and senses alert for the next possible encounter.
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Vergil's eye twitched when Dante's hand landed heavily on his shoulder. He could see the dust from his peripheral coming off his brother's hand!
"I am. But I'd be happier..." he said as he daintily picked up Dante's hand by the finger and moved it off his shoulder, "...if you took a shower before coming to see me." Then he brushed off his shirt. "Forgive me for assuming your activities. It's kind of hard not to when that's your... 'profession'."