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---- [ That's the new fiend? ] She signed to her coworker, sitting in the cafeteria at the office of Public Safety. There'd been a bit of a buzz that Director Makima had stumbled upon a pair of fiends to be put to work as Devil Hunters. Her hands went still, putting a pork bun into her mouth and tearing into it. The kid seemed young. Damn shame that he died and got possessed by a devil.

Tapping her fingers on the edge of the lunchbench, Mary felt a twinge of annoyance. If Makima had brought him in herself... then she likely didn't put the paperwork in through any of the divisions. Meaning that whatever devil this guy was... was an unknown variable. Couldn't have that.

From a tiny backpack, Mary pulls out a whiteboard and a dry-erase marker. A bit of scribbling later and (truly unfortunately), Mary approached, believing that the fiend could read what she wrote.

---- 「Good Afternoon! Would it be okay if I asked you a few questions?」 The words were written with a chipper tone, but her expression was utterly impassive and neutral.

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"Are you sayin' this before or after the last time I let you have a feel?" she wore a toothy smirk, stifling her laughter. The two had the day off from Public Safety duty much to a surprise and at first the fiend had planned to sleep in or raid the fridge along with Meowy. Aki wasn't home so she would have taken the advantage of getting what she could find with no repercussion. That was until she had heard faint noises coming from the other room. And instead of knocking (like any normal person would), she had stormed in only to find the other with his hand down his pants.

As much as it was awkward initially, this boy was going to be hopeless when the time for him to really be with a woman comes by. And now here she was sitting beside him and offering to have another feel as he'd like but this time beneath her shirt and bra. "You looked so pathetic earlier...may as well learn a thing or two as I am gracious enough to let you explore."

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Power hummed in thought, tapping her chin with her sharp nailed finger. Then she smirked. "Know that I enjoy when one bleeds regardless. But...when you say that you bleed for me, it does make it all the more...enticing. So much that it sounds like you shall grovel and bleed for me when I request that of you, yes? Promise that you shall bleed more for me? Even if I could want to make you bleed myself??"

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Did they...? Well, they were bothering breathing every day, walking, sometimes walking by Makima's orders too, so that was something. Angel would stand by any work already being hard for the very fact of being a work. So yeah, maybe chainsaw boy was right; Angel was the hardest worker out there. Eyes closed even as they precariously wobble with each step, every single one more dangerous than the previous one as it threatens to send them face first onto the floor. Yeah, maybe they should ask for some vacations.