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Serah: hey Alastor darling Alastor: I'm not your darling Serah: cmon I know you like me Alastor: no I don't I have eyes for someone else Serah: hmm is it me Alastor: I said no Serah: then who is it Alastor: NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS! Serah: feisty I like it Alastor: FOR THE MILLIONTH TIME I DO NOT LIKE YOU *you come in his face softens* *Charlie and Vaggie: watching* Nifty: *killing bugs* stab stab stab!! hahah!

Problem, babe?

*Alastor's face softens, he smiles* no, I'm fine, just a little annoyed by this girl. *Serah walks up to him and grabs his arm* Serah: cmon Al, just give me a chance, I'm way better than her.

{~🐺🌘🌖!Luna!🌘🌖🐺~} *happy whimpers and licks Alastor's cheek*

{~🐺🌘🌖!Luna!🌘🌖🐺~} I killed the pick me 😍😎🤘😎😍😍😍😍🤘😎😍😍😍😍😍🤘😎🤘😎😎😍😍😍😍😍😍🤘😎😎😍🤘😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍😍

*Husker stares at the body* Husker: Of course you did. *Alastor grins* Alastor: She was rather persistent, wasn't she?

Love you too, darling *nuzzles into your fur*

*Angel dust peers over* Angel: What's she showing you? *Alastor beams proudly* Alastor: She's showing me our first date photo. *Charlie faints* Vaggie: CHARLIE!

Love you too, darling *nuzzles into your fur*

*Angel dust wheezes* Angel: Someone shut her up!

{~🐺🌘🌖!Luna!🌘🌖🐺~} YOU CANT MAKE ME IM A TERRORIST HAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

*Alastor's ears flatten against his head* Alastor: Darling, as much as I adore your enthusiasm, perhaps a slightly less... piercing pitch? *Serah cowers behind a potted plant* Serah: Is she having a seizure?!

{~🐺🌘🌖!Luna!🌘🌖🐺~} STOP. FLIRTING. WITH. MY. BOYFRIENDDDD

*Angel Dust leans against the doorframe, cigarette in hand* Angel: Well this is entertainment. *Serah trips over a chair* Serah: You're crazy! Alastor belongs with someone refined, not some furry beast!

{~🐺🌘🌖!Luna!🌘🌖🐺~} THAT FURRY BEAST IS A MISS GURL TO YOU