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"Y'know there's no business before dinner, besides, we're still waitin' for one more." __- He would causally turn off his cigarette by pressing it against the ashtray. The Male imp would exhale his cigarette smoke. Now just resting the cigarette in the ashtray as he would take a moment to observe the room. The Green flames from the fireplace illuminated the room, this gave off a feeling of animosity. The sounds of the clock ticking only made it worse, like something bad can occur at any moment. Perhaps it can also mean that time is money, and the patience on this imp is quite limited. His hands would be placed together. The male imp was resigned on his favorite chair in the living room. Right behind him, was his Gran wall of "trophies" which are relics or pieces of demons who got under his skin. He maintained a smile the whole time, it felt warm and welcoming.__-
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