โWell, in the words of the youth โ this realm ainโt it.โ Oh, and thereโs the internal cringe. Heโs never saying that again.
The demon hums softly, head tilting to the side. โI think weโre way past thatโฆ.by many, many, many decades.โ
"In my defense, I was born in this realm. It's easier for me to wander back here." He can't talk. He should find Hell more comfortable.
She gasps, "Burning Hells, I hope not! How old is too old for a mid-life crisis?"
โAnd yet, youโre still in the last place I previously saw you.โ He definitely can not talk, as he returned to this same realm as well.
โHave we finally reached that age where we have become ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐ฃ๐?โ
She's fine with not talking about it. Her trip wasn't exactly a holiday either.
"You know how it goes. Wander the realms looking for something to amuse you."
Cue the low grunt from the man. A slight tug on his lips. Him? A blessing? Funny.
โAs long as I can get a good drink in, I just might be. Got no where else to go.โ
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Well thereโs a voice he hasnโt heard in a bit. How long has it been again? Too long.
โWhat can I say? The year is nearly over. Might as well grace you with my presence.โ