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[itscharley]

Both of us?

Idiot.

You're as shameless and unapologetic as he is.

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[not_heavens_adam]

So touchy, Cherry~

[itscharley]

It's Charley.

It's even right there, where you can see it. And be reminded of it every single time.

[not_heavens_adam]

Mmmm~ Oh, of course, Cherry, of course~

[itscharley]

..... *sigh. Sometimes he wonders why he even bothers.*

At least one of you isn't Rayfelle this time.

[not_heavens_adam]

Hmmph. You aren't still confusing the two of us, are you? We're distinctly different.

[Pout, pout, pout.]

[itscharley]

Is that why you cut your tongue the way you did? To make the distinction even more?

*he's learned to tease back, Master. dwi.*

[fantomatique]

Would you look at that: Addie's little kept pet isn't obediently wagging his tail by his master's leg anymore.

[itscharley]

...Would you like me to read from the rites of exorcism, Belial?

[fantomatique]

Would I? Wouldn't I. Would I... isn't it more about whether you feel in the mood to burn me, little dog?

I think both of them are going to need ice for these burns

[itscharley]

Given everything you've done to him? I'll never not be in the mood.

The real question is, should I even bother with a demon whose very name means "worthless"?

it goes better with cherry's icy coloring!

[fantomatique]

But you bother with the thing worthlessness has cultivated? Make your choice, whichever way. But be... consistent.

[itscharley]

Rayflo isn't the worthless one. And he's not a thing, either.

*now you've done it, Barry...*

"Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be thy Name..."

[fantomatique]

...shut up. It will be your clothing I take sick on.

[itscharley]

*He doesn't shut up. Nor does he care about his clothes. In fact, He steps closer.*

"Thy kingdom come, thy will be done, on Earth as it is in Heaven..."

[fantomatique]

[ And taking a step back... ]

Cut your tongue off, rip it, stop that.

[itscharley]

*how about no.*

"Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our trespasses, as we forgive those who trespass against us. For thine is the Kingdom, and the Power, and the Glory, forever and ever. Amen."

And you're terrified right now, aren't you. Good. If you ever lay a finger on Rayflo again, next time it'll be even worse. That's a promise.

[fantomatique]

[ No more smiles for you, Cherry. ]

You'll rue that. I don't make promises often. It's an annoyance to remember them. But I do promise you: you will rue that.

[itscharley]

And I will invoke Saint Michael himself if it means you'll leave him alone.

Now get out.

[fantomatique]

...well, then. Do miss me, while I'm gone. You wouldn't wish a world with nothing to hate. It would bore even a dog.