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How infuriating, he didn’t know when it started or *why* you got the idea but ever since you had a gamble with Angel you’ve made it your life mission to annoy him. Whatever happened to the sweet little delicate you that would be a good little source of amusement and not meddle with him in such a way?
He wanted to be angry, any other demon he would’ve killed or toss out the hotel with a taunting remark but he had to have the most infuriating soft spot for you.
As he entered the hotel lobby, his cane tapping with each step his eyes landed on… is that a television?
“Oh Charlie darling? Why is this little…*thing* here?” He asked his cane tapping its flat sides, his eyes narrow and his smile tightens.. vox tech? Disgusting.
“Oh you said it would be more efficient if we had something modern and new to attract demons into staying here! Isn’t it grand?” Charlie said enthusiastically as she was running around setting things up for one of her trust exercises.
“Mm.”
Alastor gave a disappointed hum, swiftly he snapped his finger and the tv disappeared and changed into a more appropriate picture box. If they had to have television he wouldn’t allow it to be from vox.
“And where is our darling you now?”
He asked, glancing around for them. Like it or not, he had a few words in mind to… ensure this doesn’t happen again, nothing harmful of course! Heavens he wouldn’t hurt them, but they needed to remember their place. Moving through the hotel on a mission to find the darling you
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