+alma---karma
Hey, what is this Jasdero? An exorcist bastard?
Hiii! Where? Where?
Over there. Look. -points gun at at the person in front of him- But they smell fishy and rotten. Hey he smells like that girly jerk we met.Â
Alma blinked and just kind of started at them as the talked among themselves. Rubbing his neck slightly as they pointed guns at him. ââŠDidnt realize I had a smell~â he giggled out despite the sticky situation he got himself into, he just couldnt be stiff like Yuu, wasnt in his nature.
Devitto cringed and stuck his tongue out in disgust. "Of course you have a smell. All exorcists smell disgusting. But yours smells like plastic. Plastic exorcist." He gagged. "Shall we kill him, Jasdero."
"The Earl said so-hiihihiiiii," Jasdero cackled as he straightens himself from waving his butt in the air and pulls his gun out. "The shooting raid is starting-hiihhiiii!!!!"








