Jul 9, 2023
Since when were there two cups runnin' around this place ?!
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Since when were there two cups runnin' around this place ?!
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As if he wasn't already confused enough by the twins' presence alone...
"What is all that raucous going on. . .?" There's an odd noise coming from Inkwell's surface.
@muggedman -- starter w/ the Devil
Steps bring the daemon around the edge of the quant little home of the Isle -- the forked tail flicking back and forth. He knows that the more brash of the brothers is away. . . meaning there is time. "Well well. . ." The Devil trills, settling into a slow approach to the mug that sits alone, "Isn't this a sad sight. Poor Mugman, left behind." It is something that seems to be common between the two: not one without the other -- he learned that quickly when swiping the blue one after some rather unsightly occurrences that left the daemon's confidence in shambles for a bit. "Brotherly love, huh?"
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â Actually , I'm quite comfortable sittin' here with you than I am mingling with strangers . â
Not that some of her friends aren't attending , but given how long it's been since she was last invited to a public venue her anxiety is higher than usual . Sure Dandie will be there , so will Cups and Scrooge , but she isn't concerned about a timeframe . Nor does she feel a need to get fixed up .
â Besides , I'm not cut out for those big fancy balls . â
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@muggedman commented
Now became Henchman's turn to notify his boss. Although never leaving the Devil unattended, his curiosity between the cup brothers overtook his normal behavior. The shorted demon gazed up with puzzlement.
â duuuuuh. boss. cuphead is uhhhhh . . . keeping secrets from mugman. don't yah find that unusual? â
Unnerved horns and tail descended as he spoke. Didn't the two tell each other everything? Wonder if the Devil could use this to his advantage . . .
[ You get the grape ape too after what's been going on. <3 ]
It's like his throne room has become a party place. At least it's Henchman this time, somebody the daemon can stand having around. The Devil hums, spreading out his arms above his head, "I'm not surprised at all my dear Henchman. I'd be more shocked if he went to his brother and blabbed it."
He moves over, practically throwing himself onto the throne chair, draping an arm across the back of it, "The poor kid is too afraid to tell his brother about the deal. He may be confident that he can evade collection, but this doesn't have a time-limit. . ." Part of him wonders if the Cup knows that, and that is partial to why the secret it kept under lock and key. "Mortals do desperate things when they are afraid of the consequences of their actions, even a reckless kid like Cuphead. They call it something like," a hand waves, "'Brotherly love' or some nonsense like that." There is a small shudder of excitement out of him, "Ohhh~ I'm going to love to see the final result of all this! It makes me so tingly." Like the old days.
@muggedman commented
Stickler arrives back after taking the usual elevator down below. He may have a dirty shoe print behind his large egg head. Couldn't tell for himself.
â sir. the mug is clear, he doesn't owe his soul. on the contrary . . . cuphead seems to have not followed orders, continuing to use the old format. his soul is again, in debt to you. â
Little does Stickler AND Mugman know, the cup already is in hot water.
[ I'm sorry. I had to lmao. ]
"What are you--" The Devil lifts up one leg when Stickler walks over, as if getting too close to the other would cause some of that annoyance to rub off on him--or maybe it's because of that stupid sweater. He steps back, brushing his clawed hand over his fur, "Honestly, Stickler, why would I--" Once again, he stops before finishing the sentence. That last part. A laugh comes out of the daemon, something light that grows into a full-blown fit of evil laughter.
"Oh Stickler, Stickler, Stickler~" he tsks, "I already made a contract with the kid. I guess that just means I owe his soul--" he holds out two clawed fingers, "--TWICE!" Hands are thrown into the air, laughter erupting again.
"I mean. . . I could do something with that soul. Better than Stickler. . . just barely." As long as that bowl doesn't touch him