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⊰ † ⊱ Son of S P A R D A
" CAN'T YOU READ? We're closed. " Except, he forgot the sign was broken. Damn it, these demons are breaking everything and he is too poor to fix anything to actually get some business. Not that he got much to begin with, anyway.
⊰ † ⊱ Son of S P A R D A
‹ If you're a debt collector, you're free to get the Hell out. If you're here to bring me some pizza, then I welcome you with open arms. And if you need to use the restroom, well, you're shit outta luck. ›
⊰ † ⊱ Son of S P A R D A
‹ If you're the debt collectors, we're not open! › That wasn't necessarily a lie, either. They were rarely open. How was he still in business, anyway?
⊰ † ⊱ Son of S P A R D A
‹ I love it when demons clean up after themselves. › If only the broken furniture would fix itself. At least he did not have to worry about dead bodies or anything; as if he needed people coming in while he dumped a demon carcass. Hearing a bell, he tossed a look over his shoulder, icy hues falling toward the door.
‹ If you're the pizza guy, you're late. ›
⊰ † ⊱ Son of S P A R D A
“ Either I've got somethin' on my face or you've never seen a man sleepin' on a bench before, so which is it? ” The sharp words was spoken with a small grunt, body shifting so he could push himself into a sitting position, fingers pushing through his hair. He was far from his poor excuse of a home, covered in demon blood and hungry. He could almost kill for a slice of pizza.
⊰ † ⊱ Son of S P A R D A
“ Can't you read? The sign says--oh, right. ” He had forgotten that a bunch of demons busted up the place--again--and the aforementioned sign lay on the floor, broken and useless. " Look, we're not open and if you're looking for the bathroom, then you're shit outta luck cause it's busted. "
⊰ † ⊱ Son of S P A R D A
“ The fun just never ends‚ does it? ” Booted feet dug into the grim covered ground before his body launched itself into the air. With a quick shift‚ his body became horizontal to the ground‚ Cerberus spiraling around him and making impact with the demons. Rising to his feet, he shifted‚ latching the nun-chucks to his hip once more.
“ Do me a favor next time‚ and stay out of the way‚ kid. ”
