@BellowsOfHell You were eating the stock!!! I can’t sell my corndogs if there are no corndogs to sell!!!! Do you think those things just grow on TREES????
@ASMORAIUS_ “Of course you did! This is just like you! Probably hoping to catch whoever the fuck under here…” They’re muttering the last part a bit weakly — and finally taking a little step back, just trying to gain their footing back.
“You’re the one blocking the way!”
[ @ASMORAIUS_ ]
“Oh, you’ve got to be FUCKING kidding me?!”
Of course. /Of course/ they’d find Asmoraius lingering under here — probably waiting to catch his next victim ( or his angel ) underneath it. The distaste is obvious on the demon’s face as they glare between Asmo +
@ASMORAIUS_ They sputter, fighting the steadily growing urge to step back and away, flight or fight definitely about to kick in ( too close, way too close — ).
“B-because- why the hell do /I/ have to leave! You’re the one who put this stupid plant up! I don’t have to follow anything!”
@ASMORAIUS_ Well — now they might be regretting not running away. Maybe. But they’re not sacrificing their pride for — for /this/!
“Of course you would.” A scoff and a scowl, neck craned upwards slightly to look up at him.
Eyes widening slightly, before letting out a harsh ( maybe +
@ASMORAIUS_ They tell themself firmly that they are /not/ going to back down, even as Asmo takes a step forward. They have half the urge to just jump up and rip the stupid plant from the doorway above their heads.
Instead, they set their hands on their hips as they turn their glare back +
[ @SColumbidae ]
“ABSOLUTELY NOT.”
Belzagor was one thing. Asmoraius was another. But an ANGEL??? Of all things???? At least the other two were DEMONS!!!