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The chimera blinked as her phone gave a very small chirping noise. An indication of a text alert. Left hand had fished into her hood pocket. “Number: 1-666-6468 sent you a picture message!” Said the screen. In a bout of curiousness, Summer simply couldn’t have left the message unread! What if it was of her artwork somewhere? Someone stealing it, perhaps?!

However. It was not of her artwork. Oh dear God it was not. 

The amount of redness Summer had on her face would equal that of a cherry tomato. There were some things involving the Demon King that didn’t EVER need to be seen by Summer’s eyes. This was one of them. 

That, however, wasn’t necessarily meaning those were simply deleted. Oh no. They found home in a small file on the Nokia Lumia. 

Finally, after so many moments of attempting to get past nervous chittering and chirping, the text was shot out. {I don’t think you mean’t to send those to me D: I saw things. THINGS.}

 Walks in the club like take my URL.

(Laughs because I don’t have photoshop either.)