#supercreig

"GREGORY MCGILLEN OF FUCKING YARDALE!!!!!"

That... That was all he had to say. At least for now as he needed a minute to catch his breath. Flying and making that dramatic entrance was exhausting too.

"Gregory! Bro! Dude! You won't believe it! I... There was a war god in my room!"

"SWEET TAPDANCING FUCK!!!"

And thus is how he ends up on the floor, blinking and limbs scattered all haphazardly in some brazen attempt to prevent the fall. He hadn't prevented the fall. A second later and gloved hands grab his dining room table, forcibly hauling himself upward and off the floor.

So much for a peaceful dinner.

"oh...thou is that sacrificial lamb (@supercreig) .." Lucifer could remember this sinner fairly well. How could he forget that meeting and the anger? Though it was fair to be so furious at being sacrificed even if Lucifer did not really help those humans that had done it. He was not the best mentally, shut in and refusing to leave. He held onto his cane, eyes looking absolutely anywhere else.

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The sudden rage was jarring, and with a lack of context, she was left speechless. The old ways of being the New Kid came into play, being locked in silence with only her eyes that could speak any sort of emotion or reaction from the situation at hand. She had a little understanding, but not knowing that Tricia had been gone for a good while. That explains the lack of noise in town ...

" ... w-wait, Craig-- Craig! Who are you talking about?!" Her voice finally managed to force itself out, moving to get in front of him. "I don't know who you're talking about and you're not making sense!"

It was until he mentioned his sister. Then, did it click that there was some serious danger. She blinked for a couple of moments, brows furrowing. She knew who Tricia was, but didn't know what had happened to her.

"Y'all hear somethin'?"

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"WHAT ARE SPINACH PUFFS?!" He was beyond confused and in turn that resulted in the teenager's rather obnoxious shouting. As per usual. Truly, what was NRC without him shouting somewhere. Sebek did not even think all that much on what Craig had said. Instead he opted for just assuming it was something extremely specific to a place anywhere but Briar Valley that no one even deemed important to mention. Brows were knit as he almost tossed a glare in the other's direction.

Ojiro started to glare at the stranger, but Kazuki squeezed his arm. Right. He was supposed to be trying to change his ways. No more trying to murder beat up people who annoyed him.

"We're on vacation," the blue haired male replied, giving Craig a polite smile. "And don't let Ojiro get to you. He's rough around the edges, but once you get to know him, he's a great guy. At least we're working on it."