#clemtheimp

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Don’t mind Vox, he’s just crying over how cute she is.

"............" He's very strange. Shiny but strange. Her stomach is going to loudly growl again and she's going to turn and walk away. She's going to try and find something to eat and hopefully find her way home.

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Operation Rescue Clem:

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"Good evening, Sinners! The Radio Demon has the soundtrack you need to get you through your struggles! Maybe...not all of them, but at least you'll have music while we all suffer down here! Now, on with the show!"

......and with a click of his microphone, he was ready to commence with his little plan. Using the radio show was mostly a ruse, but also a huge gamble, as he assumed not everyone, unfortunately, listened to radio itself. Especially in something like the Vee tower.

He would have to be very careful.

Ideally, but highly unlikely, he hoped to manifest himself near her, whisking her away quickly and efficiently, putting that large distance between the hotel and the tower where Vox and company wouldn't be able to follow so easily. However, in order to do that, she would have to be near a radio, one that was on, and he was fairly certain he wouldn't be so lucky.

So he 'searched' the airwaves, 'feeling' around those frequencies, looking for the right resource-

There.

Alastor made a face. He had his way in, however.....it wasn't exactly the way in he had in mind. But a frequency was a frequency, and he didn't want to leave Clem there longer than he had to. He sighed. His shadow looked at him and shrugged, diving into the broadcast's wavelength as Alastor immediately followed suit.....

To a very unsuspecting late night worker who was only trying to heat up their food in the microwave on break. Luckily, with the Radio Demon's presence, the cameras wouldn't pick up much, the shadow stifling any screaming from the victim.

"Clem!?"

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@hannah-the-small continued from X.

“What I want? Funny you ask that, Firecracker. And no, before you say shit, I’m not calling you by yer name. Far as I’m concerned, that name don’t mean shit to me. Not like that’s the name that gave you that reputation anyways.”

There’s the sound of boots scraping against the pavement.

“Turn around. I want to see the face of the Imp that killed that fucker Tobias. See if she’s still got the makings of a killer and not the face of a weakling.”

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//buzz

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"It's been so very long since Lady Luck kissed you. Still, you listen for her song. And pray that she missed you~

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"You had plenty of money in 1922. You let other women make a fool of you. Why don't you do right, like some other men do?

Get out of here, get me some money too.

You're sittin down and wonderin what it's all about. If you ain't got no money, they will put you out. why don't you do right, like some other men do?

Get out of here, get me some money too.

Now if you had prepared 20 years ago. You wouldn't be a wanderin now from door to door. Why don't you do right, like some other men do?

Get out of here, get me some money too.

Get out of here, get me some money too.

Why don't you do right, like some other men do?"

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"Whats am imp of all creatures doing here?" Grumpy Hazbinverse Hook? >> Maybe?

"I work here. Unlike you. Maybe try the theater if you're going to walk around looking like Blackbeard." If he was going to be rude, she was going to be rude back.

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//The trio