[He lifted his head, absorbing those words. But of course.]
This seems likely. There are indeed more things impure than hellish spirits. This world is far different than the ones we were previously sent out to purify.
But something that should be purified, none the less.
[W h a t. That wasn't his problem. That shouldn't be his problem. He had other things to worry about than deal with this attentive brat.
Part of him wanted to just walk away and leave this child to bother some other pour soul.
Than again, if perhaps he entertained her enough, then she would be satiated. At least for a while. Then he could be on his way and have her off his back.]
[And then what happened next would be a long stare right at her direction. A cold front moved in from the west and collided with a warm front. A thunderstorm brewed.
In Batter's head.
aka: The Batter was getting very annoyed, oh yeahh.
He couldn't lose patience, however. That would make this evil little thing win. Candy. Fine, he will buy her some candy. Then she would leave him alone. Something told her his credits wouldn't be good currency.]
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