#ven ic

   ... Vendetto couldn't remember the last time he approached Emalf willingly. It's been quite a while since... Er... Since he saw the demon in general. But, since things (apparently) calmed down in Flame World, and work was starting to wind down, he decided to visit.

   By "visit," he meant sort of... waiting around the front of the castle before Emalf showed up. Nobody really recognized him, or seemed to carethat he was there... so that was a plus.

   After a solid half an hour of waiting, the demon's recognizable pink hair came into view. Vendetto perked up, slowly approaching the other before touching his shoulder lightly.