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Angel Dust ([personal profile] itsytitsyspider) wrote 2021-11-30 12:24 am (UTC)

At first, Angel didn't move. The spider simply stared down at the other demon with a studying look. This was far enough. He didn't really intend to sleep with the radio demon. Forcing people ain't his style. He was just venting his frustrations out on the poor deer. Losing his steam, Angel exhaled moving slowly to sit up, his third pair disappearing again into his body. Before he got off completely, he placed his hands on Alastor's chest to stare down at him with a bitterly sad expression.

"You can't handle me..."

And with that he lifted his leg to roll off to free Alastor and sat on the edge of the bed, his back turned to him. Don't let him see you cry. Angel bowed his head to cast his face in shadows and his hands went back to clutch his shoulders. God he felt to dirty.

In a moment of raw honestly, Angel murmured just barely loud enough for Alastor to hear. "But..... thanks..... I mean it.... And..... I'm sorry."

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