[Day 4] Hell

[arsgoetia]

Some of you are discussing serious lawyering with the most serious lawyer. Others are reuniting with old friends, or meeting new ones(?) . . . and some of you are just flat-out riding bad decision dinosaur trains.

The adventure continues. ♥

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Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

David is looking quite . . . unhappy, again, his slit-pupilled eyes downcast, mouth twisted, shoulders hunched. The shadows that follow him are agitated.

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

Hey...

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

"He said we could go talk to the accused," he says abruptly. "Let's go see if we can find my dad."

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

Ah, okay. Do you know where they are?

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

"He gave me directions," David says, glancing back at Baal-Berith.

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

Okay.

[I'm not the only one who thinks he was skeevy right? He was CUDDLING me! Did you SEE that? Who does that to random teenagers??]

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

[Don't let him touch you!]

David's hackles raise a little.

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

[He's not getting a second chance to!]

[on that note, latching onto David's arm. for SAFETY.]

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

[Careful—]

David tries to pull away, his skin leaving black, sooty marks against Yuki's fingertips.

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

[lets him]

[Sorry! Did that hurt? What is that, demonic dandruff??]

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

[I'm not a demon!]

David's tail lashes hard, and he draws back.

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

I-I didn't mean it like that! I KNOW you're not one, I wasn't thinking--!

[the lights that have been following him skitter in agitation, swirling larger and dimming]

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

David takes a deep breath to steady himself, turning away.

"Just don't touch me for now. I'll get you dirty."

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

[^-- KICKED PUPPY]

I d-don't mind...

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

David rubs his neck with one hand. "Let's just . . . go."

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[telepathetically]

[nods and shuffles back a step, walking just behind David rather than directly beside him]

Re: [Baal-Berith's Office]

[arsgoetia]

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