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[oneagainstall]

FROM: SUBJECT: MISTY No matter what happens, Gren... NAGEKI Mr. Grendel JULIET Hey Gren, it's Juliet. I haven't seen you around for a few days... JULIET Hey, Gren, it's Juliet. Have you heard from Shawn? R Um... Gren? Do you know how to do up a tie..? MISTY U dun fucked up monster man SHAWN BFFS SHAWN Grendy

TO: SUBJECT: CHARACTER NAME THREAD SUBJECT CHARACTER NAME THREAD SUBJECT CHARACTER NAME THREAD SUBJECT SHAWN Shawn you fucking fuck SHAWN Let me preface this by saying...

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[twirlier]

"Right now? I live with this place. This is my life, and my home. My tribe is here. You're here," she says, smiling as she kisses the tip of his nose.

"Madison is a hurt and petty child who will have to live with what she's done to others. I will live here with what I've done." She still wonders how she's the one that ended up in Hell and not Madison, but maybe she had to so she could end up here, in this place, with Gren and others.

[oneagainstall]

He lets out a soft 'heh' at that comment, at her little nose kiss.

"Too right, I'm here, ain't going nowhere."

He knows he doesn't actually have any power in that regard, but it's nice to pretend he can fight it. That when his time eventually came, he could stay back- for her, for the people he gives a shit about here.

"Good. Hope it fuckin' haunts the little snot."

[twirlier]

"I hope it does too," she admits in a low voice, moving in to hug him snugly once more. Despite her anger when she first came here. "And thank you for feeling that way too, even if I know I should let it go."

And she should, but it's not going to happen. Not any time soon.

"And we're not going to worry. We're together and we are going to do what we can in this place until we can't anymore."

[oneagainstall]

He pulls his arm around her comfortably, closing his eyes as he rests his chin on the top fo her head. He listens to the steady lud-dub of her heartbeat, finding comfort in it.

"Fuck letting it go. She's a fuckin' piece of shit who doesn't deserve you letting it go."

Gren, forever the advocate of Resentment Til You Die.

"Alright. That sounds like a fair deal to me."

[twirlier]

"The universe will pay her back," she admits in a low murmur, believing that. "What does hating her do to my life here? Nothing. It doesn't make it better. She shows up here? That's another story," she says, meaning it. Until then though, she has this.

"Let her show up and even look at you the wrong way."

[oneagainstall]

"You're a better person than I am. I'd go the hate route, myself."

Which is why he's a bitter old monster with like a tiny handful of Actual Friends. It's not the best route to take at all. Still, Misty's threat does make him laugh. Not mockingly, not at all, he's actually pretty amused. Charmed even.

"What? You gonna belt her with a pillow?"

[twirlier]

She leans back slightly, moving to match his gaze with her own. "Actually I busted into Miss Robicheaux's and started hitting her with my fists. Hard. I refused to even waste magic on her," she admits, shrugging.

"Then the ghost of a serial killer showed up in the coven house and we had to deal with that. You got a pillow because I was mad, but I didn't want to hurt you."

[oneagainstall]

"HAH, holy shit, I can just fuckin' picture it. You wailin' on this snotty little fuck. Nicely done, Miss Day."

He's so proud of her. You go kick ass, Misty, he'll hold your flower.

"...The serial killer thing would throw all that shit outta whack though," he nods. "Okay, and it was fair."

[twirlier]

She knows she is letting him off the hook, but she can't help but to be upset with him. Instead she smiles, hugging him.

"Thank you. It changed a lot too, and we knew then we needed to find another Supreme and quickly."

[oneagainstall]

He'll damn well take being let off the hook, thank you very much.

"Hopefully they won't get a shitty one that'll fuck things up worse."

[twirlier]

She nods, a bit of sadness there, letting the anger. She needs Gren in her life, in some way or form, more than she needs to be upset with him for not telling her he'd died. Knowing that logically in his life, the death isn't entirely new or to be thought about. NOt in the way that it happened.