#patchtheimp

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@more-things-in-heaven-hell

Cue soft dragon snuffling

There is an audible cracking sound coming from the egg.

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“Hey patch how was exercise today ?”

"It was good. Wet." He said, a small joke in there at least. He'd appreciated the change in scenery too. He was quiet for a minute, fidgeting with the blankets on the bed, "I'd... like to see Gritt. I want him to know what's happened to me." He admitted softly.

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“Do you want to come out to the stables with me? I can wheel you around “

Patch sat up. He did... though he wasn't sure if Baal or Paimon would think it was a good idea for him to be out in the open.

Then again, they weren't the King of Hell.

"Yeah, that'd be nice."

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"Thats... a lot of money he's been taking." Or a lot of gold rather. Lucifer was going to be very very angry. Which would certainly land the Baron in trouble. Now he just needed to get to his butler.

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//The trio

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Malak knocked on his door — “patch are you well? “

He couldn't really answer, it was hard to. It hurt. Even breathing sent pain through his ribs.

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Scales are itchy... they kept him up all night. Why itchy, he's never had a scale problem before.

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It was important for a Duke to show up to things, especially to a sin. So Patch had already stepped into the ballroom long before his brother, prompt. Maybe not dressed as dramatically as others, or his twin, but appropriate none the less.

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