well bixing is. here? he's here, probably like. copying down lavi's message or whatever but when he hears stomping he sticks his head out of his room and sees pink. ]
[ hey remember how this week's effect is insecurities? as she gets closer to him, she lurches forward and slouches against him, looking up at him with big, pleading eyes. ]
Bixing how are you number two. What is your secret.
[ she accepts the hug easily enough, but she is still very much in full spitfire mode... this close, bixing can probably smell a hint of lemon mixed in with the unmistakable aroma of alcohol. ]
Like I even care about his stupid party! [ in a mocking voice: ] "Ohhh, look at the little pink goddess, it's so cute how she thinks she can outdrink the ruler of Hell!" Asshole!
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well bixing is. here? he's here, probably like. copying down lavi's message or whatever but when he hears stomping he sticks his head out of his room and sees pink. ]
Persephone...?
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Bixing how are you number two. What is your secret.
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he like drapes over to give her a big hug and then laughs in the way that you're not sure whether to laugh or cry ]
I have no idea. I think Satan's probably got bad taste...? [ how dare he rank persephone so low ]
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Like I even care about his stupid party! [ in a mocking voice: ] "Ohhh, look at the little pink goddess, it's so cute how she thinks she can outdrink the ruler of Hell!" Asshole!
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anyway he will soothe his favorite spitfire yes. ]
I think you could outdrink the ruler of Hell ten times over, Persephone. He's cheating, anyway.