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[yeet.]

Gabriel couldn't help but give a laugh as well, "Oh, please! I thought you demon girls were always meant to be positive, happy, helpful and all rainbows and glitter!" He exclaimed in mock shock and confusion.

[livingvirus.exe]

Lucille spun the stick, watching the flames leap up. "Of course. And in hell we spend our time braiding each others' hair and sharing gossip." She responded in mock serious, holding the face for ten seconds before grinning again, taking the now-burning stick out of the fire, watching as it ate away at the wood.

[kylo ren ,]

eyo Smaug X3 may I join?

Name~ Alice Mingan
NN~None
Age~17 years old
Fandom~Ava's Demon (Okay, maybe that isn't some kind of fandom, but that comic is just amazing)
Powers~Ice and frost
Looks~Below
Crush~Open
Other~She has a Danish accent and has a demon guardian named Almaris, who made a pact with her and now has ice powers.
Cannon or OC~OC

[yeet.]

"Oh?! Really! So, very, very, very stereotypical! Hey! It's easy to guess you do that!" Gabriel answered with mock amazement ringing in his voice. "There aren't many Angels with long hair, we don't get to braid anything most of the time. Such a shame!"

{{ what you said earlier, charmeine should be awake ＣＸ

[livingvirus.exe]

"Yeah!" She said with faux enthusiasm. "You should totally come visit me some time." She said dryly, smirking. "Watch out for the girls, though. They probably don't care that archangels don't go for demons." She said, shooting him a wink, a breathy, huffed laugh escaping her. She glanced pointedly at his hair, it was almost shoulder length. She nodded to it, not saying anything, but giving a lopsided smile.

[yeet.]

"Oh, yeah! I could come visit your own room in Hell, it'd be great!" He agreed, his enthusiasm was obviously faked and exhaggerated, extremely, immensely, unbelievably exhaggerated. Then at the gestures to his hair, the Archangel rose a brow. "Oh! Do you want to braid it like down in Hell?!" He asked, feigning excitement.

[livingvirus.exe]

"Oh, yeah! I could come visit your own room in Hell, it'd be great!" He agreed, his enthusiasm was obviously faked and exhaggerated, extremely, immensely, unbelievably exhaggerated. Then at the gestures to his hair, the Archangel rose a brow. "Oh! Do you want to braid it like down in Hell?!" He asked, feigning excitement.

Lucille paused, studying his reaction closely as her grinning face melted into one of somber thoughtfulness. "Nah, looks stupid enough as it is." She responded, before falling silent once again, raising her hand to the fire on her stick.

[yeet.]

Gabriel put a hand to his chest where the heart would be located and pulled and look that resembles hurt and purely being appalled. "Ah! I'm hurt!" He exclaimed dramatically.

[livingvirus.exe]

Lucille rolled her eyes, flopping on her back an leaning against a log. "Yeah, well suck it up, wuss." She teased, once again looking up at the stars, watching them twinkling. She dropped the stick, putting the fire on it out so it didn't happen to roll away and start a forest fire.

[yeet.]

Gabriel rolled his eyes, "Hush Hush!" He gave a mocking scowl and pointed at the demon, "..you'll wake the child!"