Oooohhh he is so. Fucking mad. He can feel himself shaking he's so mad. But he wrangles his temper as best as he fucking can.
"You are. So lucky. That you have me."
He squeezed at the punctured arm, distracting himself from getting even angrier at the flirting. VAL. He's so MAD AT YOU stop that!!
"He marched into the fucking LOBBY. And you are SO FUCKING LUCKY I was who confronted him and found out about that little tidbit, you know! Now I'm fucking stuck doing charity work at that shitty hotel so Alastor doesn't fucking blab to Lucifer about what you did!"
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"You are. So lucky. That you have me."
He squeezed at the punctured arm, distracting himself from getting even angrier at the flirting. VAL. He's so MAD AT YOU stop that!!
"He marched into the fucking LOBBY. And you are SO FUCKING LUCKY I was who confronted him and found out about that little tidbit, you know! Now I'm fucking stuck doing charity work at that shitty hotel so Alastor doesn't fucking blab to Lucifer about what you did!"