Coronis: "Would it be possible to hire Jovanni at the Aster?"
"Hire Jovanni?" Astaroth repeated back to Coronis. "Depends on where we can fit him in, I suppose... what's the reasoning behind this, Cori?"

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Coronis: "Would it be possible to hire Jovanni at the Aster?"
"Hire Jovanni?" Astaroth repeated back to Coronis. "Depends on where we can fit him in, I suppose... what's the reasoning behind this, Cori?"
Coronis: ".....did you know?"
"Did I know what?" He was entering damage control for Stella and, once again, didn't pay mind to his younger sister.
"If you are referring to Dantalion, I have no idea how he found out anything pertaining to our family, or where he learned of Stella's fuck up."
🍂🍂 @darkest-dove liked for a Ball starter!
When asked, Kaniel’s response to the idea of attending the ball had been ‘Absolutely no thanks, but have a good time,’ and Adelard likes to think he’s current living up to that!
He’d managed to spin his way from one end of the dance floor to the other, with three five different people, only two of which he could name with any degree of confidence. Warm as it is, he absolutely thinks wearing the cape was the right choice, it had a flair to it he doesn’t think would be there otherwise.
He grabs a drink from one of the tables, and nods towards Lady Coronis. “I see your date has left you temporarily alone, your highness. May I avail myself of a dance in that case?”
Confessions of an Ex-Exile: Archduke Dantalion Spills It All
The curtain raises on a prime time television interview set with Archduke Dantalion sitting lounging on a plush interview chair. His arms are slung back as he leans and one leg is cross over his knee. He looks far from prim or professional in what can best be described as a really expensive formal disco suit. The shirt was half open and a large lightning bolt hung from a gold chain and rested on his on his bare feathers. It seemed to spark and glimmer occasionally.
The host at the desk to his side began. "Welcome everyone to 666 News, I'm Katie Killjoy and next to me is our wonderful guest ready to tell it all about the Ars Goetia's deepest secrets. Now, I know we haven't started yet, but he's been telling your truly backstage all about how he got here. Is it true you were imprisoned by your brother, Duke Gusion, for a whole generation?"
Dantalion smirked and flashed a playful wave at the crowd before he was asked the question. "All true." He says confidently, "Now I want to say it felt like... thirty years? But time works differently for us fancy immortal demons. It was a generation for me, but I'm still picking up the pace of everything and may I say I am so impressed that the station gave me the grand tour. VTek's down with what's current from what I saw so where better to give Hell the real lowdown, am I right folks!?"
@darkest-dove liked for a starter with Stella!
"What is it, Coronis? I can practically hear you lingering in the doorway." Maybe that came out a bit harsher than she intended, but she was already a bit annoyed at having been interrupted.
FIRST BOOTH CUSTOMER ❤︎
【𐂃】 ❝ 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐄𝐑 𝐃𝐀𝐃. he will probably come lookin' for my ass if he finds it in your room. here ya go— welcome t' pay me as much as you'd like. ❞ @darkest-dove
@darkest-dove (Coronis and Vass ball thread)
Vassago looked around at the other attendees, marvelling at both their outfits and the masks that disguised their faces. Some disguises made it hard to recognize anyone he knew, while others were fairly obvious.
The rather shy goetia standing not too far from him was among the latter.
"Hola. You would be Lady Coronis, yes?"
An unexpected visit from Prince Seir to the studio. Regardless of how tacky and tasteless the decor is, it's the value of the entertainment here that matters.
"I was surprised you didn't come pay a visit Dantalion." He say, not sounding all that concerned about it. "But I suppose working on your TV special is keeping you occupied."
Dantalion let a handful of papers and clipboards vanish as he turned around to who had just barged into the studio. "Hey hey hey hey! I said I was bus-" A smirk flashed on the archduke's face. Which one was this again? Seir, right. He was still learning the names of all the princes and marquis that were born and grown over the course of his absence. "Patience, daddio, patience! Perfection takes time, you know."
He spread his arms across the vintage studio set with several employees bearing the insignia of the Vees hard at work. Dantalion had openly signed on with VoxTech for his show for maximum public exposure in the largest ring in Hell. That was causing no small amount of scandal by itself. "Ain't it radical? I've got some real far out pieces of news ready to be shared with the masses once we're finally live."
He lets out a sigh and shakes his head, flicking a cigarette from a pocket and lighting it in the middle of the studio. "Still no word on the kid, though. Well that'll solve itself eventually."
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