Roy had been planning this out for a good couple of weeks. He had wanted to find the perfect gift for him, it's earlier than the holiday itself, right? He wanted to make sure Blitz got the best out of it earlier.
He kept searching and searching, until finally he settled on the perfect gift. Blitz has been showing his interest in them a lot since they first met. Hell, he even wanted his last name because of that interest alone. When he finally found what it was, he made sure to even put a bow on it.
Finally Roy calls up, Blitz. "Hey, meet me at the usual spot, I have something for you."
When he would arrive with said gift, the gift would be standing there beside Roy. Red Bow and All, and that gift would be his very own living and breathing black horse.
"This is a little early present from me to you. I hope you love it, Blitz."
γπγ HE WILL ADMIT after their last talk, the demon did try to visit them less && less. The guilt of unleashing his rampant thoughts was eating him up inside. Roy might of forgave him for it but β he sure as Hell didn't! The imp disliked himself for the way he generally went about expressing his feelings, always having a knack of committing to his verbal attacks to protect himself. ( at times to protect the other too ) Nothing came without a good cause, he didn't meant to sound... like a monster.
The incoming call did almost drove him into a panic-frenzy, yet, he couldn't bring himself to ignore their approach. not when he already felt like a total dipshit. Answering the call he said very few words, agreeing to see them at their usual meeting preference. Using the Asmodean crystal he teleported to the appointed location. Preparing himself for another complicated pep-talk, yet, what he perceived was anything but that.
β eh? I beg yer pardon? β Scarlet hues widened on the spot, rendered speechless. Looking at the red ribbon neatly tied around the black stallion into a bow. Taking a moment to realize what was happening before he kicked the ground beneath him to make a mad sprint towards the horse. Latching himself on one of their front legs, nuzzling viciously. wanting to pour his heart && soul on the creature he just met! Just then he caught himself; snapping out of his horsegirl trance. Glancing at the colonel with a embarrassed gaze.
β s-sorry, I... kinda like it, yeah. β he bashfully spoke, releasing the horse as he pivoted his attention to the human. β Why? after the way I treated ya... why do y' keep insistin' ta... get t' know me? yer safer stayin' away from me. In case you've forgotten... I'm a demon. β he knew they had this talk before but... he felt it was necessary to remind them before... they dived more deeper into their mutual connection.
