"I'm busy."
"Sure, you are."
"I am."
"Lower wings and let me see."
Wings lower down to see a tall jackal demoness with a bored expression on her lovely face. Tear mark down her cheeks that blended with their fur. A black high neck top. A trench coat wrapped around the waist. The parts were so long that you mistake it for a skirt or blanket instead of the coat. Legs that could be scene in black legging. Black gloves. A blue scarf wraps up around their neck and seem very comfy. Yellow. with specks of blue, eye staring at them.
"Oh?" An apathetic expression. "It's them."
"Who the hottie?"
Satan arm wrapped around their shoulder in a protective, possessive and fierce manner. Wing flair back up with their eyes glowing. "My Partner. So, don't even think about having them!"
"Partner?!"
"Your hitch?!"
"You're with a hellhound!"
"Again, your hitch!"
"Any other surprised you want to spring out of your ass!"
BOOM!
Everyone heads lifted up as the debris of window pieces and smoke coming out.
"HAHAHAH, I DID IT!"
"DAMIAN!"
Everyone did see a small fury head pop up from a high window. The blink as they let out a weak chuckle. "Heyyyyyyyyy."
"Are you for real?!" Satan twitching while their companion didn't seem to be surprised. "We are just. Bloody dammit could you have waited an hour!"
"What? I didn't mean to accidentally blow up my window." Sit over the window edge. Their cowboy boots just swinging around. He put his hand on their chest. "I swear to the innocents of the graveyards we have in the backyard."
Satan shook their head and pinch the ridge between your eyes. While their partner may look bored, they did pat his arm in comfort.
"Hey? Who the old farts?" Damian stare at the new five demons. Then his ears perk up high if it was possible. "Wait a minute is this them? Ha!"
It hit them when he was looking down at them.
"Who you are calling old?"
Then drops off the window but their body surrounded in a red-black magic outline. Soon can see them better as they look like the other jackal with minor differences. A pair of short black and white horn on top of their head but tiny as their fur was in the way. A long ripped black, red t-shirt dress. Flies toward Mammon and snickered. His bright-yellow pupils showing playfulness and mischief "I'm talking about your oak man."
"Oak man! What that mean?"
"It's a tree duh. Old and getting senile. Unless that's part of your act." Damian cackles shoving the jester hat further down.
"Oi you little shit!" Grab their head wear to pull it back up.
"Let's see. Let's see. Also rest of you. Hmm expired fry chicken." Damian points at Asmodeus.
"Hey! I'm not expired little man."
"You're not fresh either." Snicker and fly further up to not be grabbed. Goes to look at Beelzebub. "What does the fox say?"
"Ha Ha." Bee arms crossed. "Never heard that one before?"
"So, you're not senile yet." He snickered at her gap expression. He snickered and went up to Leviathan. "Hmm let's see Been There and Done That."
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