Starter for @lord-satanick
It was only when Envi had arrived three times already asking for Lord Satanicks whereabouts, that Lec considered, perhaps, yeah, he was somewhere nobody knew. His first instinct isn't to panic, unless its related to his brother. Rather he likes to laugh about it and think of a solution in peace. Envi didn't have that peace nor 'time' as he claimed, and left the doctor to stand there with a stupid grin. As always.
If it had only been something to do with another flame world escapade, it wouldn't worry Lec. It didn't ever worry him. If it was something with the god, yeah sure, then it's PROBABLY worry some to most people. Maybe it was related to the god. Satanick would appear often, beaten up, but usually proud of the wounds he carried.
Lec didn't judge him for that, not really. It confused him to some extend, why would one be proud of weak spots, but he didn't judge. It was his devil after all, and as much of a questionable man he was, he was also a strong and amazing man to Lec.
Even if he was silly.
Now, of course, Lec got called that by a lot of people himself. Silly, Strange, Questionable. Maybe that's why he liked the devil so much? Or perhaps it was just the useless amounts of tests and operations he could go through while under their devils protection.
Really, all these drugs and test subjects were a wonder, more than anyone needed but by far enough for Lec.
The Doctor, now sitting neatly at his worktable, thought about useless things as he went through the files of all the patients that had visited him on this fine 'day'. Though nobody could really notice that, it had gotten late by now, and the other was starting to feel a tinge of sleepiness wash over him.
Also a very strange thing, considering he barely got tired, and if he did, was sure not to sleep. That is to say, he did sleep, but not as much as the people around him would like him to. It was an unhealthy habit, especially for a doctor. But sadly, yet not so sadly, he did not care about his own health.
He halfway expected Envi to come back any second, possibly to annoy him further, making it harder for him to work and get his things done and POSSIBLY, MAYBE, sleep some day.
And then it did knock. But nobody came in. Lec called out to the one outside, just to hurry up and come in. Nothing. When after a solid 3 minutes, he counted, another knock came, Lec somewhat bothered stood up from his work and walked over to the door.
Now obviously this wasn't Envi, because when did that guy ever respect other peoples privacy...
Glancing up at the tattered and worn out man in front of the door, Lec quickly recognized the oh-so-familiar horns of his devil.
“Hmmm, must have been calling too quietly.~” Lec said to himself, making his own explanation up as to why the devil hadn't entered the first time.
He quickly made his way outside, past the devil, and gently pushed him into his office, closing the door behind the two.
“Noooow Now Mr. Devil, you don't look too good!” He grinned from ear to ear, sharp teeth showing.
“Perhaps you have a cold?” He mused, looking a tad bit confused.
“Or maybe a headache?”
“Oh no, possibly even a broken bone?” Giggling, the other quickly went to shut his folders, making sure the devil could not see the impossible amount of crossed out profiles, patients that used to be.
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