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( He wasn't sure what it said about him as he followed behind Lucifer but he couldn’t help finding the waddling sort of...charming now. /my good was this what liking someone did to your sanity?/ ) If it turns out to be dull though, I may entertain myself with pestering you.

I do like meat, dear. Very much so. (Bends over and pats the king's head.) Which is why it's thoughtful.

Venison as well? My my, someone's being very thoughtful tonight.

Wasn't there one with some sort of talking skeleton?

Hm...you know...I think something tamer should be fine. Im not too interested in bloodshed at the moment.

Halloween movies, hm? (He gives the king an amused grin.) The real gorey ones or tamer?

( With a annoyed sigh and eyeroll, he snapped his fingers and changed into his nun outfit. ) Better?

Must I dress as something?

It weirdly suits you...

Alastor stared at the beanbag. His grin was calm though it was clear the radio demon wasn't pleased by the offered beanbag. "...I think I'd rather stand. A beanbag /barely/ counts as a chair."

Biiiig stretch

His grin grew at the notification. He looked down in its direction. "Did you get paired with someone on the app?"

// credit goes to the edit's creator 👍

// ooookie dokie I'll be back later. 👋

📱: How am I perverted? You're the one with the submissive fantasy.

📱: Yes, that you would like me insert my phallus into you. 📱: Very perverse. He knew what Vox really meant, it was just more fun to act as if he didn't.

He stared at the messages for a moment before letting out a soft exhale. He leaned against the wall in an alleyway. 📱: On your ass? 📱: Why Vincent, I've never done such a thing~.