"i didn't ask for you concept of ethics on what is the true monster of reality"
"anywho new guy want anything i can buy you a drink or a bite to eat"
"I'm not a toy im an A class hero" He yawned "a tired A class hero but still"
“Also I’m not just a demon I’m a love demon so we’re both different!!!”
he ignored the incubus and just sat at his table twirling a pistol
*the demon hovered around and soon read a magazine upside down not sure what else to do*
Jam began "teleporting" around doing nothing totally not looking for a few clues for thing in his universe
Theo sighs.
he just sat there reloading
Jam teleported around shade for a few seconds before attempting to yoink his gun
his arm was grabbed his voice was cold "don't.even.think.about.it"
he teleported a few meters away "alright alright chill-" He telported next to him "understand I guess" He teleported to a corner and began changing parts of his suit with a small bracelet
he sighs and looks at the gun that was almost stolen the gun that had MW carved into its barrel
Jam wanted to put on his suit but at the moment changes needed to be made and the suit needed to be recreated for the 40th time
Insert jam the suit appeared on Jam "nice"
no response as he just sat at his table
As all this happened, Takao was very carefully sharpening her sword.
and he was thinking of something stupid to do because hey! who was going to stop him
Insert Agent just watching. She has nothing better to do with her life so she watches on whatever is going on. "How cute."
Hmm whose that watching
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