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“Get Grim down here,” Chaos said, his voice a dark rumble. “No need,” he said, stepping out of the shadows. “I’m already here.” “For your next trick, are you going to pull a personality out of your ass, or is that reserved solely for rabbits and hats?” I quipped.
Caleb: Pay up. I told you he wouldn’t keep his mouth shut if you allowed him in the room. Pan: Priests aren’t supposed to gamble. Caleb: I’m not a priest, just as you’re not a demon. Pan: What are you then? Caleb: A father attempting to save up for my children’s college funds.
We can’t have her collapsing on us again. If Merri won’t take care of herself, we’ll do it for her.” “Sooo, you want us to just burst in and jerk off for her? Like a dick flash mob?” Everyone glared at Sin. “What? It sounded like that’s what you were suggesting.”
“It’s called foreplay, Grimsby.” “If you think surprising a woman by bursting into her room and whipping your dick out like some sort of psycho stalker is foreplay, then there’s no hope for you,” Malice said.
Chaos might’ve acted like he hated me, but I knew the truth. He only strongly disliked me.
