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"Lydia, that demon was at the power plant. They have something to do with all of this!" He was about five seconds from blowing their cover by changing back and blowing Ash up.
The Juicesters

Beetlejuice x The Munsters
Beetlejuice wasn't listening. He was remembering. He remembered a familiar voice the day he fought his mom. A familiar, if not blury, visage. Sure, he might have had a concussion. But he was fairly certain.

"You where there," he said softly, then turned back on the cat with a vicious look, "You were at the facility! You caused this! You hurt Lydia!" The demon dog lunged at the cat, ready to tear it into pieces.
"Close?!" Dogjuice barked. "You ghosted me! You used me to get what you needed from me, and then fucked off like everyone else. You aren't any different than the rest of those Netherworld assholes."

When the cat came closer, Beetlejuice stood defensively in front of Lydia. Part of him didn't think Ash would hurt a kid, but the other part of him wasn't sure.
Dogjuice huffed and sat back down at Lydia's feet, ears still pinned back. "Unfortunately," He grumbled. "Are you following me? What are you doing slithering around the city, Ash? Not enough people to fuck over in the Netherworld for you?" His voice was icy and venomous.
Dogjuice growled, then barked rabidly at the cat to make his point. "What the hell do you think you're doing here?" He snarled at the cat.
Beetlejuice had managed to pounce on a fat city rat, and had already wolfed it down whole. He looked pretty pleased with himself.

"Well, we gotta make money somehow, kid. I'm still in favor of robbing the bank. I'm sure you'll come around eventually." He paused, something catching his eye. Dogjuice stood, his ears perked and his hackles raised. It looked like he wasn't the only demon in this city.
Nate is a chihuahua
"Whichever you want, kid. I'll be looking at a different menu, anyways," he grinned, his tail thumbing.
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