ignesdeamor:
“don’t you have like, a HOME to go to? roommates that miss you and want you back? i mean like, I wouldn’t want you back but – i don’t know what you do in hell.”
he took the hint, but he dismissed it without care. “things in hell don’t work the same way they do here, precious, having roommates would be ridiculous. i’m sure they miss me, but there’s no rush. there’s plenty i’ve yet to see on this side, been a while since i was last called here.”












