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[center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Nero’s House - Chicago, IL
[b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b]
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[b]“Hello darling.”[/b]

Nero nearly jumps out of their skin, turning around to glare at the King of Hell, who stands pompously in the office of Nero’s house. [color=#9B111E][i]“Natürlich würdest du auftauchen...”[/i][/color] They turn to level a glare at Crowley. 

[b]“You know I don’t speak German, [i]Cait-sith[/i].”[/b] Comes the smooth response as the other demon takes a seat in one of the more obscure armchairs adorning the room. Somehow, he still looks comfortable as hell in it.


In no mood to play these games, Nero leans back against their desk and crosses their arms over their chest. [color=#9B111E]“And I don’t speak whatever that was. How can I help [i]Lucky the Leprechaun[/i] today?”[/color] A wide grin spreads across their face as they watch Crowley.

Crowley’s eyes narrow in  suspicion as they regard the tiny imp. [b]“Something is different about you…”[/b] He says slowly, folding his hands in his lap.

[color=#9B111E]“I’m sure that’s your imagination running wild, [i]Your Highness[/i].”[/color] Nero glances at the ledger sitting on the desk, only half-filled out so far even though they’ve been at it for what feels like hours already. At least Nero kept the demons away by sending them to retrieve the [i]less[/i] valuable items from Hell for them. [color=#9B111E]“But seriously, to what do I owe the pleasure of your company in my house?”[/color] The grin stays on their face, but their eyes narrow to glare at Crowley.

The King of Hell milks the tension in the room, deigning to check the dirt under their fingernails instead of answering right away. Nero taps their fingers on the desk impatiently, their leg shaking with nervous energy. [i]Can Crowley tell I’ve regained my humanity?[/i] 

The silence starts to become deafening as the two demons stare, or rather [i]glare[/i], at each other before one of them finally speaks. [b]“I’ve heard some interesting rumors as of late.”[/b] Crowley cocks a brow as he smirks at Nero.

[i]Fuck[/i].