Angel: * is currently doing his makeup when he hears a knock on the door* “ Come in!” * The door opens, revealing the gambling overlord, as he enters the room, closing the door behind him* “ Aw, do ya miss me, kitty?”
Husk: “You're being missed at the tables, again,” * he walks to Angel as he helps him get ready a bit faster, though his touches are gentle as he puts the golden chains around his neck* “ Your shift is almost up, Angel. How long does it take to get ready?”
Angel: “ Well, do you want me to do it the easy way, or the faster way? * he shivers as Husk zips up his champagne dress after helping him with his jewelry.* Besides, I believe I told you this the first time I started working for you, art takes time.”
Husk: “ Sorry.” * he heads towards Angel’s closet, returning with Angel’s fur coat in hand* “ Business hasn’t been going as well as expected. I’m just hoping that this night will at least light up for us.”
Angel: “ Yeah, I don’t blame you, kitty. I’m surprised you haven’t thought of having Alastor perform tonight as a last-ditch effort to break us away from our losing streak.”
Husk: “…. He’s been.. difficult lately.”
Angel: “ Huskey, is he seriously still pissy about losing that game to you decades ago?”
Husk: “ More like being a brat lately, but I’ll try to ignore him for now.”
Angel: “ Can you?”
Husk: “ God, I hope so.” * He helps Angel in the fur coat after he finishes up, but he feels Angel’s hands against his as his other arms pull him closer from behind, but rather than flirt with any words of a devil's tango, one of his hands touches his shoulders*
“ Angel, are you ok?”
Angel: “ I just want to make sure you're still here, kitty.”
Husk: “ I’m still here, legs, still here.” * He returns the gesture by holding on to one of Angel's hands, his other hand caressing Angel's left hand where a gold ring resides* “ If you're not feeling well, you could have told me off -“
Angel: “ I’ll be fine, kitty.” * he holds on to Husk a little longer before letting him go* I just wanted to be sure.”
Husk: “ Are you sure? The last thing I want is for some asshole to make it worse for you.”
Angel: “ Yeah, I’m sure, kitty, I’m sure.” * he takes a deep breath in and out, as he stands up from his makeup table, turning towards Husk* “ Besides, I worked too hard to make this art look good to call it quits.”
Husk: “ Alright, but if something happens-“
Angel: “ I’ll let you know.” * He gives Husk a reassuring smile as he holds out his hand.*
Husk: * returns the favor by holding Angel's hand* “ Shall we then?”
Angel: “ Lead the way.” * He follows Husk, his hands still holding him as they both exit his room, to where the game starts as the blog begins
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