[ Fingers run through her tangled hair, a puff of air escaping as รtin steps closer. Talk about a nice view. Lips pull into a grin, confusion only slightly forgotten. ]
What, did I take a wrong turn at the fiery pits? Left instead of right? [ Snort! ] Fuck, this WOULD
Ah .แฃ
[ A flick of her two-ended tail, a step taken closer. Scanning her eyes.]
You seem to not be playing a fool, and yet you are unafraid of Hellโs existence and unaware, all at once.
I believe you are in the wrong afterlife, my dear.
? ! ?
[ Under breath, ] ( fuuuuck, when did Hell get BABES ? ? What is Satan doing ? ? )
Riiight. Right, right, right. So, 'nother question: what does 'your territory' mean. And when did Hell get rings.