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[broil]

['probably']

So you just have lovely people in your life. I'm the token bad boy, am I?

[medals]

[boy, she ain't keeping tabs on you. ]

No one else is actual Demon.

[broil]

They better not be. I don't like competition.

[he is however actual cannibal]

[medals]

[awwwh Petre]

That's where you're crossing the line. Alright then.

[broil]

[There's a good-humored grin on his end - kind, if that's even possible of Petre - playing into their new inner joke with a glance downwards. His hand crawls to entwine their fingers together.]

So we just keep doing what we're doing. Except it's got more meaning now. I think I can work with that.

[medals]

[It sounds simple when he says it like that. With their fingers linked and his mouth grinning and Jem feeling happy/i> for maybe the first time in a long while, it all seems so simple.

Maybe it can be. Maybe it doesn't have to be a mess, the way Gary had been. ]

Good.

[More than good, really. She feels giddy; like if she keeps up the grinning, she might not stop. ] - I can't believe got me a cat, though. Very smooth.

[broil]

I'm always smooth.

[and he presses another kiss to her lips, probably waking up the peaceful kitten. END SCENE.]