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5/23/2025, 9:01:02 AM
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https://youtu.be/-JtbyUyHmns?si=w90UA-ZFnpwzQv5A
The soldiers steadily ease back, nervously wishing the pair good luck and continuing on with their patrols. Keli passes along without issue, while Piccolo avoids them by moving via the rooftops. You and Basilea almost pass by without much consideration, though one stops, calling back, “Hey you! Kid!” You pause and turn your masked face back toward the soldier that called out to you. “I remember you!” he calls out, grumpily marching over to you. “Oh don’t act like that mask is fooling anyone.”
Your muscles tense slightly as you try to recall if you HAVE seen the guy before. You… don’t. “Pardon?” you ask, doing your best to mask your voice.
“You’re that brat that dined and dashed and tried to have us foot the bill! I remember your ugly stench!” He holds his staff forward. “All right, you’re paying up!”
…What? Not once in your few trips to the Demon Realm have you ever done such a thing. And what does he mean stench?! You put on a nice perfume today, damn it! He doesn’t even have a proper nose! You cross your arms, huffing. “Sir you have me confused with someone else.”
“Cucaracha what’s the hold up?” another member of the group demands.
“It’s that dine and dash kid! I remember her! See-!” He makes to grab the top of your hood, only for you to bat his hand away, backing up. “HEY!”
“I’m going to say this again. You have me confused with someone else.” you declare firmly.
“Oh you are not getting away this time you little-!” Before he can try to rush you, his ally holds him back by the shoulder. “What’s the big deal, Barata?!”
He sighs and actually almost politely requests, “Kid, lower the hood, please. You too, lady.”
You give Basilea a look, and she shrugs and does it first. Not enough to make it obvious who she is, but enough that they can see her horns and hair. You do the same, just showing that much… which gets the first demon to ease up. “…Oh.”
“See? Black hair, no horns, it’s not that girl.” the second demon remarks… then slapping the first upside the head. “Dumbass, stop wasting time on every wild hunch you have. Move along, civilians, and make sure your dues are paid.”
(cont.)
https://youtu.be/-JtbyUyHmns?si=w90UA-ZFnpwzQv5A
The soldiers steadily ease back, nervously wishing the pair good luck and continuing on with their patrols. Keli passes along without issue, while Piccolo avoids them by moving via the rooftops. You and Basilea almost pass by without much consideration, though one stops, calling back, “Hey you! Kid!” You pause and turn your masked face back toward the soldier that called out to you. “I remember you!” he calls out, grumpily marching over to you. “Oh don’t act like that mask is fooling anyone.”
Your muscles tense slightly as you try to recall if you HAVE seen the guy before. You… don’t. “Pardon?” you ask, doing your best to mask your voice.
“You’re that brat that dined and dashed and tried to have us foot the bill! I remember your ugly stench!” He holds his staff forward. “All right, you’re paying up!”
…What? Not once in your few trips to the Demon Realm have you ever done such a thing. And what does he mean stench?! You put on a nice perfume today, damn it! He doesn’t even have a proper nose! You cross your arms, huffing. “Sir you have me confused with someone else.”
“Cucaracha what’s the hold up?” another member of the group demands.
“It’s that dine and dash kid! I remember her! See-!” He makes to grab the top of your hood, only for you to bat his hand away, backing up. “HEY!”
“I’m going to say this again. You have me confused with someone else.” you declare firmly.
“Oh you are not getting away this time you little-!” Before he can try to rush you, his ally holds him back by the shoulder. “What’s the big deal, Barata?!”
He sighs and actually almost politely requests, “Kid, lower the hood, please. You too, lady.”
You give Basilea a look, and she shrugs and does it first. Not enough to make it obvious who she is, but enough that they can see her horns and hair. You do the same, just showing that much… which gets the first demon to ease up. “…Oh.”
“See? Black hair, no horns, it’s not that girl.” the second demon remarks… then slapping the first upside the head. “Dumbass, stop wasting time on every wild hunch you have. Move along, civilians, and make sure your dues are paid.”
(cont.)
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