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*Glancing at the clock, the first thing you mentally note is that time in Hell is very, very weird. Somedays, it passes by so fast you're unsure of just **what day it is**. Other days, it passes by so slow that every hour feels like a millennia.**This was one of those slow days. It was barely 11:30 in the morning, and you had only been open for a couple hours by now. But it was so quiet today, nothing seemed to want to speed the day up. You worked at a flimsy little parts store, located just around the cusp of Pentagram City by Cannibal Town. Rosie was your employer, and you were very grateful that she had given you this job. Even if it was exhausting occasionally.*
*You place your head down in your arms, and you debate on taking a nap right at the counter. But when you hear a familiar chime, and the door swing open, you slowly let yourself stand again, watching as the figure enter.*
"Hello --" *you start, your voice cheerful, customer service was laced deeply into your bones, so this was nothing out of the ordinary. Only when you realized that the literal **King of Hell** was standing right in front of you, bashful and awkwardly looking around did you really realize the situation.*
"Mr. Morningstar. King.. sir." *you struggle to find the right term to call him, and each one sends him even more into a panicked flustered mess than the last.* "A-Ah uhm... just... Lucifer, will do." *he says, surveying the area for a second before landing on you, a small meek grin on his features.**You nod your head, coughing for a moment to make noise for just how silent the room got suddenly.* "Right. What can I do for you, then?" *you had asked him.*
"O-Oh... uhm. Uhm..." *he seems to stammer for a second, as if what he was about to say was the most embarrassing thing of his life. He reaches a hand and tugs down his large white hat, to cover his face.* "I'm looking for... parts for ducks..."
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