"They won't fight," Summer said confidently. "Pancakes loved Issa. And planning cat playdates is being a good friend!"
At that point, a yellow face slowly appeared in the barred window in the door, but eyes bulging through the gaps.
"Ma'am," said the guard, "I'm going to have to ask you to step away from the door, or else we'll just cut off your fingers and feed them to your friend for dinner."
"Okay, rude," said Summer, who scooted back, hands in the air to show how not touching the door they were, "and also gross."
"IT WOULD BE WHAT YOU DESERVE!" the guard barked angrily, before slowly lowering himself back out of the window.
Summer glared for a moment, got up to her feet, and shouted after him, "You don't deserve Mr. Poopybutthole! None of you!"
And, with a huff, her attention shifted back to Seivarden. "But okay," she said, "weird love triangle thing, you and Amaya are still friends, but without the benefits, Lucifer says your're a doormat while simultaneously telling you what you should do..." She plopped down on the bed, patted the space next to her, because seriously, that floor was gross, why were they sitting on it, "what else is in your mind?"
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At that point, a yellow face slowly appeared in the barred window in the door, but eyes bulging through the gaps.
"Ma'am," said the guard, "I'm going to have to ask you to step away from the door, or else we'll just cut off your fingers and feed them to your friend for dinner."
"Okay, rude," said Summer, who scooted back, hands in the air to show how not touching the door they were, "and also gross."
"IT WOULD BE WHAT YOU DESERVE!" the guard barked angrily, before slowly lowering himself back out of the window.
Summer glared for a moment, got up to her feet, and shouted after him, "You don't deserve Mr. Poopybutthole! None of you!"
And, with a huff, her attention shifted back to Seivarden. "But okay," she said, "weird love triangle thing, you and Amaya are still friends, but without the benefits, Lucifer says your're a doormat while simultaneously telling you what you should do..." She plopped down on the bed, patted the space next to her, because seriously, that floor was gross, why were they sitting on it, "what else is in your mind?"