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"Hello my Lady, is there anything I can help you with?" He asked, shooting her a polite smile. He didn't necessarily like reapers but it gave him no reason to be polite to this one. She hadn't done anything bad yet so it gave him no reason not to be nice. He was curious of her real intentions, something he would learn in a bit of time.
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For a moment she just stared at the demon... the absolutely gorgeous demon. Wow. Looks like the rumour that demons looked like perfect people wasn't wrong, she hadn't met a human who could hold a candle to this guy. It looked like the fun was just beginning.
"Well hello to you too." She responded with a wide smirk, her eyes moving up to meet his. "And you can relax, I'm not here to fight."
Giselle stepped forward, starting to circle the demon slowly, looking him up and down.
"You'll have to forgive my curiousity, you're my first demon." She murmured as she continued to circle him, her eyes trailing along him.
It was not just his incredible body she was looking at, the more she circled him the more she could sense his power. And there was alot of it, more than she had at the moment. Everything she'd been told about demons seemed to be entirely correct.
So surely that meant...
"So, which one made the contract? I'm going to take a stab in the dark and say Justice, partially because he seems like the type and partially because Lyndon seems a bit smarter than that. Then again you can never tell with humans."
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"Good guess, for a soul like his anything is worth it. Besides, this amount of time isn't long in my books. It'll all be worth it in the end," He said, more thinking out loud than anything. "Though, I do need to be back to him soon. Tell me though, what's a reaper doing hanging around in the human world?" He asked. He knew she could ask the same thing for him but he knew that the answer was pretty self-explanatory enough. He was assuming she was a smart girl and could figure it out herself.
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So, it wasn't trouble... but if it wasn't trouble, what was it?
Was it good?
Or did it simply cause no concern at the present time?
He gritted his teeth anxiously at the lack of knowledge, glancing over at Lyndon.
"What do you think it could have been?" He asked quietly, privately marveling at how odd it was to have only one eye through which he could see. Just now, he could only see half of Lyndon. It was an odd feeling, "It sounded like footsteps, but... that's not really possible."
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It made sense, Justice seemed like the type to make a contract. Now she found herself wondering what the boy had wished for, it had to be something big. After all, he had noble blood, the aristocracy were never satisfied with the little things. But what exactly was it...
She couldn't help but grin when he asked her why she was in the human world.
Alot of people asked her that, most of all the other reapers. No one else seemed to understand her fascination with humans... well, except for her uncle. In fact, Giselle often wondered if he was where she'd picked the interest up from. Not that it mattered, humans kept her occupied.
"What can I say?" She responded with a smirk. "Humans are so much fun, and a hell of alot more interesting than most of the reapers I know. I just prefer hanging around here."
This guy was getting more and more interesting by the moment. Tipping her hat up slightly so that her dark eyes were more visible, she watched him intently, still supporting the same smirk. It was a good job she'd taken an interest in Lyndon, otherwise she probably wouldn't have had the chance to get into this very interesting situation.
"So, can I get a name from you or are you one of those 'tall, dark and mysterious' kind of guys?"
She was about to say more when a clanging sound hit her ears.
Giselle frowned a bit, casually walking over to the edge of the roof and looking down.
"Seems like you have a visitor at the door." She commented, turning back to the demon with a raised eyebrow. "Not bad for an abandoned mansion."
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Or maybe it was a cut.... He couldn't be sure anymore, the different pains had long since melted together.
"Coming..!" He called, knowing the person behind the door wouldn't be able to hear him as he leaned heavily against the door, peeking outside to see who it was. A girl? He opened the door a crack, eternally cautious.
"Can I help you?"
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His eyes locked in on the scene; Lyndon standing at the door way and a familar figure standing on the outside. He smiled and approached her. "Thank you Lyndon but I'll take care of it for you. You should go inside and continue to rest to heal those wounds." He told the young boy before taking the girls hand and dragging her inside of the mansion. "Now, do tell me, what are you doing here?" He asked the girl. "And what can I do for you?"
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