[hr][hr] [center][h1][color=FFF79A]Kimiko “Kiki” Voss[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/BgjFCpW/Kikibanner.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=FFF79A]Location:[/color][/b] Caden & Nero’s House - Chicago, IL [b][color=FFF79A]Skills:[/color][/b] [b][color=fff79a]Fit:[/color][/b] T-Shirt[/center] [hr][hr] Kiki easily snuggles into Avery again, feeling rather content until he mentions Cassi and Caden. She whips her head out of his chest, her face splitting into a wide grin. [color=FFF79A]“Wait, really? I thought it would take [i]ages[/i]!”[/color] No longer feeling tired, Kiki untangles herself from Avery and scrambles off the bed in search of her phone. Once she finds it, she frowns - it’s dead since she didn’t let it charge overnight. [color=FFF79A]“Oh, damn it all.”[/color] Kiki glares at her phone as if it’s the objects fault for being dead right now. She trudges back to the bed, placing it on the charging plate on her nightstand before crawling back into the bed. She reclaims her previous position. [hr][hr] [center][h1][color=#9B111E]Nero[/color][/h1] [img]https://i.ibb.co/XbVC138/Nero-Banner-2.png[/img] [hr] [b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Nero’s House - Chicago, IL [b][color=#9B111E]Skills:[/color][/b] [url=https://pin.it/15Z17Ukwz]Fit[/url][/center] [hr][hr] The phone in Nero’s pants pocket vibrates again, but they ignore it for now, keeping their eyes fixed on Crowley and his smug, stupid face. [color=#9B111E]“Well, I can’t say I’m not disappointed - here I was hoping for something juicier than who I choose to sleep with.”[/color] [b]“That was just to see how you’d react.”[/b] This time Nero doesn’t hide their annoyance, letting the crossroads demon see their eyes roll. He chuckles heartily at the reaction before leaning back into the chair and resting his ankle on his knee. [b]“Who else is here today?”[/b] Nero looks at the King of Hell with rising irritation. [color=#9B111E]“For [i]fuck’s sake[/i], just tell me why you’re here before I decide to take your throne for myself.”[/color] It’s an empty threat, but this is the first time Nero has ever threatened to de-throne [i]anyone[/i], something that Crowley takes notice of. [b]“Fine, ruin my fun.”[/b] He says as all humor leaves his face and his tone growing serious. [b]“Your kittens weren’t finding anything on the chimera, so I took over-”[/b] [color=9e0b0f]“Don’t insult cats by calling my demons ‘kittens’.”[/color] Nero interrupts as they hop onto their desk to sit. Crowley bows his head in silent acknowledgment before continuing. [b]“[i]Anyways,[/i] they weren’t finding shit so I start assigning my own demons to find out more.”[/b] The raspy, Scottish accent pauses and locks eyes with Nero. [b]“I’ve lost some of my favorite toys to this investigation.”[/b] [color=9e0b0f]“I would offer condolences but I know you didn’t actually care for them that much.”[/color] They were starting to grow not only impatient with the King of Hell, but also just bored with the amount of showboating they were being forced to sit through when they could be wrapping up their business here and finally start the process of leaving demons behind them. [b]“If you interrupt me again, [i]cait-sith[/i], I will make it my personal mission to ensure you never enjoy another day up here.”[/b] As much as Nero wants to interrupt to be annoying and also find out what the fuck Crowley keeps calling them, they know Crowley could make good on the threat. Nero will rather deal with the showboating, instead waving their hand to prompt the other demon to continue. [b]“Wherever this beastie came from, someone is doing everything they can in order to keep the trail cold. I’d start watching your back if I were you.”[/b] Crowley leans forward, holding the armrests of the chair as he stares into Nero’s eyes. [b]“And that’s not me threatening you.”[/b] Before Nero has the chance to reply, the insufferable demon snaps his fingers and disappears. Nero hops off of the desk and chews on their thumb in worry as they begin pacing. What the fuck did this mean? Their phone buzzes again and Nero pulls it out quickly, worried that Caden is threatening to fight Crowley, but it’s just a notification from something. [i]I need to figure out how to get rid of these…[/i] The imp thinks to themselves before they open their phone to see if Caden had responded. They start to type out a reply before loudly sighing and just hitting the call button.