@abusivedevil ; The flame devil was more confused than he’d ever been, by the others words and his own head. Why wasn’t he just taking his things and leaving? Why does he feel hurt?
“I want to stay? No. No! I- I want to leave! Why would I want to stay?!”
; Why does he feel.. sad?
@abusivedevil ; Before giving it a thought he got up and started looking around Nick for anything that could be harmful.
“You just walts in here say “you’re free” and that’s it? I’m just supposed to go home? I don’t buy it. What about our son? You give me peace then want me to leave?”
@abusivedevil ;He subconsciously drops the items in his hands and furrows his eyebrows together.
; The devil finally looks at the other with a very confused gaze. How does he even respond?
“Excuse me? Is this some trick? Game? What’s your angle here? To get on my good side or something?”
@abusivedevil ; He did not spare the devil even a glance.
; The devil was to busy with his own things, making a list of the people he hates, to bother with him.
“Go away, Trash can. Can’t you see I’m busy?”