𝙃𝘼𝙉𝙏𝙀𝙉.

ㅤ ㅤ ㅤ𝖱𝖤𝖲𝖨𝖣𝖤𝖭𝖳 𝖮𝖥 𝖳𝖧𝖤 𝖯𝖨𝖳𝖢𝖧-𝖡𝖫𝖠𝖢𝖪. ㅤ ━━━━━━━━━━━━ ㅤ ㅤ━ “ I CAN'T RETURN TO THOSE DAYS THAT I'VE 𝗙𝗢𝗥𝗚𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗘𝗡, BUT THE MEMORIES 𝘍𝘈𝘋𝘌, LEAVING ME 𝖳𝖧𝖨𝖭𝖪𝖨𝖭𝖦 … ” ㅤ

@BloodyRadioDJ 〝 Yea yea, whatever you say. 〞 Turning on a heel as she returned both hands to her hoodie. Now stomping off away from the disturbed spirit.

@lNVERSION “No one else to practice on??” With a simple flinch to the flick, Met would focus on the Demon’s words, exaggerating a small blush and a little giggle in response. “Aw, I didn’t know I was that important to you~”

Face plants-

@BloodyRadioDJ 〝 Better be, I would have no one else practice on if you were out for the count. 〞 Retracting her foot afterwards, letting her rise back to her feet, flicking the ghosts forehead once she was up.

@lNVERSION Met would roll over with the kick, letting out an audible groan from being kicked. Stumbling back up, Met was looking as good as new, no more hole! “I’m up, I’m up!”

@geometrichorn --〝 Have you ever even really /tried/ drinking this stuff before? 〞

@geometrichorn 〝 The alcohol ain't even that bad, you got some poor taste, Kurotsun'. Yer' gonna grow to be a cranky old grandma demon before you know it. 〞 As if to tease, one hand came out and repeatedly poked at the demons cheek, making slooow circles on her skin before stopping. --

@BloodyRadioDJ 〝 Tch. C'mon, idiot. 〞 After she fell to the ground, Hanten stepped up to her now crumpled body and gave it a harsh kick to try and get her going.

@lNVERSION Hanten wasn’t wrong. The ghost had been dismembered and deboweled bu the demon many times over before. In fact, Met would probably move around like nothing happened. Of course, that wouldn’t stop her from acting like a Drama Queen and daintily falling to the ground.

| fucks sake

Lame.

@BloodyRadioDJ 〝 Whaaat? No way. I would've /definitely/ noticed. Though my hand did get stuck a few times.. It'll be fiine. 〞 A sinister giggle after that. Giving off a shrug before placing her hands back into her hoodie pocket. Watching the blood make a pool beneath their feet.

@lNVERSION A final jolt would run across the ghost, as Hanten finally pulled out her hand, with an obscene amount of blood that came pouring out. It took a while for her to even respond. With such a large in her chest, it was a miracle she could speak at all. “I-I think you mashed it up-“

@geometrichorn — do to you? Not kill ya', that's fer' sure. 〞 An arm reached and wrapped around the black demons shoulder, leaning up against her casually. 〝 Maybe you'd enjoy it if you weren't so uptight. 〞

@geometrichorn 〝 That's a low blow, Kurotsun.. I'll pay it off. Eventually.〞 A small shrug, she didn't plan to. But she could end up mutilating the bartender demon and go on in life like nothing ever happened. 〝 As if it wasn't bad already, what's a little more gonna —

@BloodyRadioDJ 〝 Hm.. 〞 After a few more seconds of curiously digging around, she took her hand out, coated in whatever body liquids her hand had seeped through during that time. Opening and closing her hand multiple times. 〝 Eh, nothing much in there. 〞

@lNVERSION A small gasp of air would escape the ghost before being cut off as the demon tore into her chest. All Met could do was stand there was Hanten rumaged around through her insides, with a groan of pain her and there.

@geometrichorn - not all that different when wasted. Anten is.. surprisingly tame.. and lame. And anybody else is just borin'.. 〞 A crude burp followed afterwards, leaning back in her seat.

@geometrichorn 〝 Ehhh, well it's the intent that counts or whatever, right? Just a book, huh? 〞 Shrug, not that it mattered much to her. Somewhat curiosity, somewhat idle conversation. 〝 I should.. but there really ain't many I can take. Met probably wouldn't feel much, alao probably -

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@geometrichorn | pls

@BloodyRadioDJ 〝 I can't help myself.. hee hee.. 〞 Her hand suddenly pierced straight into her chest with a small blood burst. The demon's' hand searched around, trying to snatch up whatever she could call a heart in there.

@lNVERSION “I mean you rip out my guts all the time, so it’s not /that/ weird.” She chuckled. She hadn’t given it much thought, and probably won’t because the feel of Hanten’s hand cut off any train-of-thought she might have. Met would stare at the demon with a confused look. “Homeslice?”

@geometrichorn - remained on the top of her lip.

@geometrichorn 〝 Heyy, I can try my best, right ? Better than nothing. 〞 Ordering a heavy cup of beer to add onto her ever-growing tab. One hand rested on top of the counter as she took a long sip from the mug. 〝 What are you reading now..? 〞 Leaning over as she asked, a bit of fuzz -

| thank u canon

@geometrichorn - in the usual stool seat at the front.

@geometrichorn 〝 Are you really trying to one up me? Look at you.. rare to see that kind of side out of you. 〞 Rolling her eyes as she promptly barged into the bar, causing quite a few eyes to dart towards her entrance. Then quickly glance away in mostly fear. Plopping down -