He’d sigh as she dragged him along.
“Fine, but don’t expect me to like this little. . Party.”
𝓐𝓛𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓞𝓡
"OH!!! COME ON—! DON'T BE LIKE THAT! ITS GOING TO BE FUN—!!"
Oh no. She's tugging at his arm her little wings are flapping excitedly she weakly tugs at him.
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
“HA. . No thanks. I don’t do parties ”
𝓐𝓛𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓞𝓡
"WELL . . ."
uh oh.
"LETS JUST SAY . . . THERE'S GOING TO BE A PARTY ! AND I WANTED TO INVITE ALL OF CHARLIE'S FRIENDS! "
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
“. . Something like that, what is it you want?”
𝓐𝓛𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓞𝓡
"I AM—! I AM—! ALSO I WAS CURIOUS ARE YOU ONE OF CHARLIE'S/FRIENDS/?
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
“Yes I am, and you are an angel.”
𝓐𝓛𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓞𝓡
Teleports close to his face.
"HELLO! YES! ARE YOU THE RADIO DEMON—?!"
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
“Hmm. .”
𝓐𝓛𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓞𝓡
" . . . "
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
He’s starting at her now, wondering why she’s approaching him.
𝓐𝓛𝓐𝓢𝓣𝓞𝓡
She was about to greet him.
˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
The radio demon is here and ready to entertain and perhaps make some deals, who knows what he has in store~
