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Bundle Madness Drabble Part 44

Rosie never pushes it again about the physical contact as she can see it wasn't something they liked. A trigger. So, she just smiled and told them they should talk again. This time with tea. A little threat she will drag them back if he misses it. Along with a note to self to herself to make they don't eat the tea set like last time. Never a boring day with AL.

They they met Mimzy who did died before them a long time ago. Error was a bit surprised to still remember her. Debate to show their face around her and was ready to get out that club. Just wanted to hear the jazz music not see their former friend who had died way before them.

Yet, she was so happy to see them, hug them, and blabber away how she was doing. In a switch. It was like she knew something was wrong with them. Everything about them felt off. No smile, no sweet words and the tired bags under their eyes. She just asked who hurt her buddy with actual genuine worry. Not used to seeing this. Even with what happened four years ago to the 'Radio Demon radio host' he was doing well in Hell. The appearance as well, like their hit in a messy ponytail, faded scars on their cheeks.

Probably the first time breaking down. His friend just comforts him. While she was confused Mimzy just comforted him. Not let it be about herself as the diva usually would have minded. She comforts her friend that seemed to not be like himself as before.

Rosie was actually jealous, along with many other women and rare few gentlemen , that Mimzy seems to be the only one Alastor didn't seem to mind physical touch. Mimzy would gladly flaunt at time to time but nothing to crazy. For Alastor sake. Besides not wanting to lose points to not rub her face against his comfy scarf. She likes the blue on him. A bit surprised if excited to learn they could sew. She did get huffy for him to dare hide such skills as they would have fix her outfits time to time. Alastor just waves her off saying she would have been fine without their help.

The three seem to be just fine with their get together. Rosie and Mimzy have a sort of friendship made only to be around Alastor sake. Of, course at time the two-woman had to pull the bored demon out of his home time to time. To get out and smell the fresh air. Yeah, sure like the smell of toxicity, gun powder and piss all around.

The Pride ring was certainly changing as the years passed. Old still around but new coming in.

Now Alastor met Vox, the walking box, by mere accident. Really was out in town shopping for ingredients. A little familiarity wanting to cook food from the time of their heritage. Not because they were staved. Took a different short cut than normal as he stumbled into Vox in an alleyway. Really, they just thought some buffoon put a tv on a headless body. Until the crack tv flicker, painful groans and barely moving.

While Alastor may no longer play by the radio demon title. Let alone their job in the past as Error. It didn't mean occasionally they'll have someone try to jump them. Will still defend themselves if need be or the shadows do it for them. Protective little bunch. He acts like he was able to make the shadows be their gaster blasters. A hit of familiarity. Prefer not to kill, which would lead to attention on themselves since sinners can only be killed by Holy Weapons, but will hurt someone badly if continued to push.

Why did they help Vox that day? Not sure. Maybe it was the sounds they made of a whimper of pain. The flicker of the tv screen seeing a look of pain and fear. Maybe they were just being softies that day. None the less brought Vox to their apartment to rest and help with the regenerating.

After that could say got an unwanted new clingy companion. Not the worst but wish they stop pulling them along with these schemes of sorts. Vox had big dreams, ideas he wanted to do. Go big to survive in Hell. It wasn't always easy before and after Vox met Alastor. Yet, the tv didn't stop.