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⸺ Ahaha...haaa...how'd he get himself in this situation? Granted, he was the King of Hell, so he had to keep up appearances and get to know the higher ups below him in Hell just like he had to for Heaven, even if he didn't want to. But oddly enough, there was a strange familiarity to this woman; he almost forgot she was a cannibal as they shared tea together. Sue him, he was a sucker for a good cup of tea.

“Do what? Man a bar to make drinks for a total of three people, myssself included?” Pentious, letting out a touch of a huff, moves to gesture to the bar counter Husk was standing behind with a wave of the hand, eyes narrowed in mild distaste. “You’re working yoursssself to exhaustion for no reason, my good man. The bar won’t be flooded with clients the second you try and lay down for a nap, I promisssse you that.

HIS HEAD SNAPS TO THE SIDE ROUGHLY with the force of the slap, sitting at a VERY unnatural angle. The silence that followed was louder than words could say. He blinks, and when his eyes open again his pupils were replaced by radio dials- whites blacked out.

      THE    ANGUISH    IT    TAKES    TO    DO    WHAT    WAS    REQUIRED    !

      THESE    .    .    .    CREATURES ARE    ALL    THE    MORE    REPULSIVE    IN    PERSON    ;    how easy it would be to simply snap her fingers & make them all disappear from the plane of existence.    not that they were alive    ,    per say.    just a thorn in well groomed side.    & to think that sinners could actually be forgiven in the eyes of the beholder.    foolish nonsense    ,    if anyone asked her.    they are vile    ,    disgusting insects only fit to remain chained for eternity.

      but    ,    alas    ,    this visit is not one she approved of    ;    but rather    ,    another of emily & lucifer’s daughter’s attempts at making their plan work.    a hotel for the wicked to be redeemed    –    as if a second chance were warranted after what they’d done.    since when was rebellion celebrated    ?    was lucifer so forgiving that he was just content with all these demons running around & causing problems    ?    perhaps the fallen angel had forgotten why he’d been cast out in the first place.

      hues observe the bottle as it’s taken    ,    focus wandering over the hotel’s interior.    as fun as this game had become    –    the next extermination would wipe them out.    they’d be better prepared now that they’d lost their troops.    ❛    accomplishing what those sinners threaten would be quite the effortless task.    ❜    the seraphim mused softly with a smile    –    though soft    ,    still held a fair amount of danger.

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Getting close to the cat was definitely tricky. Both of them being involved with their own situations given their overlords. However, seeing the other? It was always the highlight of his day.

He wasn't sure if Husker felt the same, but it was how he felt anyway. He doesn't mean for things to get a bit sappy, but he couldn't help himself.

Upon seeing the smile on the others face, he can't help but smile back. Glad to see that the cat didn't seem to be weirded out.