@IsHeMissed A huff escaped her lips as she reached out for his arm. Gently she pulled him close again. "You are almost as terrible as I am Jason.... Letting that blonde sacrificial lamb come between us."
@IsHeMissed Cheryl's lower lip extended and she pouted. "Oh don't try that angelic act on me... It doesn't fool me in the slightest. And you are ruining my make up."
@IsHeMissed Features soften as his soft lips press against her cheek. A sigh comes from parted cherry lips. "You always mean to upset me. Everyone else might be fooled Jason Blossom. But I know what a devil you are."
"Satanists sure know how to throw a good party." The Antichrist hazelnut hues eyes the man suspiciously. "But I dont remember seeing you at one of our bacchanals before... Cheryl, Cheryl Blossom, Heir to the Infernal Thone." She offered him a petite gloved hand. @HybridUnbound
@HybridUnbound For a moment she brought her wine to her lips, and took a sip. Listens to his words. "That isn't my society darling. I haven't bought the apocalypse yet. They are merely silly little mortals with false senses of mortality. Blinded by a God who abandoned them years ago." - -
@HybridUnbound "How unfortunate for you." Crimson lips smirked, as she clocked her head to the side. She offered him a surprisingly firm handshake, for her size. "Cute, I devour cute. I'm beautiful." casually she flipped her carmine dressed. "And oh? Pretzel how are you sinister?"