Demon of Denon
With everything going on, Xan began to feel that she and Cartri simply weren't spending enough time together anymore. What concerned her more, though, was the tension she felt between them at the tat-chat. After the horrible rift her disappearance had caused, the last thing she wanted was for their repaired relationship to fracture again. She believed that they were now tighter than ever... but she was not willing to test that theory.
Which was why she felt the need to pay him a visit at his own place and simply hang out again. She had something in mind, some old-fashioned shenanigans, but that could wait for a little bit. The most important thing now was to simply relax and try to dye his hair neon orange without him noticing... wouldn't be an issue if he did notice, though.
Upon reaching his apartment, she fiddled with the lock of the sliding door and simply opened it up, letting herself in with a bag of take-aways in one hand and a bottle of cola in the other. "Guess what, choom! Pizza time!" She announced as loudly as she could, slapping the bag down on the counter along with the bottle of cola, the contents brewing dangerously under the sudden shock.
"Hope you didn't have anything planned for tonight, 'cause it's me and you. Now get a movie going for us, I'll warm these up." True to her word, she pulled the boxes from the bag and started to warm them up, studying the kitchen with eagle eyes.
"When was the last time you cleaned the place?" She asked him, a smirk forming behind the demonic mask as she glared at him.
Cartri Keswoll