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genessia2018-09-09 06:25 pm
unfollowed) wrote in genessia2018-09-09 06:25 pm
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Who: Nero and Dante
What: Family talk. Kinda.
Where: Dante's shop
When: 09/09
[ Nero's been mulling over this ever since that little group chat thing happened and certain reveleations had been discovered before abruptly being cut off thanks to having a short temper when emotional. Kids, right? But having been told by Kyrie that Dante could very well be someone he's been looking for all his life, he's finally decided to come around to the other demon hunter's shop toconfront discuss with him about a certain Yamato wielding twin that he apparently has blood ties to.
This should go well, right?
It's with little care that he pushes the shop's door open, Red Queen strapped to his back and makes his way inside, boots scuffing against the flooring as he goes. The desk is where he beelines it for, coming to stop once he's in front of it and, perhaps as a "peace offering" of sorts, drops down a takeout bag filled with burgers and fries, his demonic hand setting down a soft drink with a straw stabbed through the top. ]
We need to talk.
What: Family talk. Kinda.
Where: Dante's shop
When: 09/09
[ Nero's been mulling over this ever since that little group chat thing happened and certain reveleations had been discovered before abruptly being cut off thanks to having a short temper when emotional. Kids, right? But having been told by Kyrie that Dante could very well be someone he's been looking for all his life, he's finally decided to come around to the other demon hunter's shop to
This should go well, right?
It's with little care that he pushes the shop's door open, Red Queen strapped to his back and makes his way inside, boots scuffing against the flooring as he goes. The desk is where he beelines it for, coming to stop once he's in front of it and, perhaps as a "peace offering" of sorts, drops down a takeout bag filled with burgers and fries, his demonic hand setting down a soft drink with a straw stabbed through the top. ]
We need to talk.