
@False-andrew flash_on
Chrisy raises an eyebrow.
"Because you want to, or because nobody wants to work with a trans man?"
Chrisy raises an eyebrow.
"Because you want to, or because nobody wants to work with a trans man?"
He stiffens. “I- im not-!” He growls.
"Please. I could tell as soon as I saw you. I don't miss any details. Your chest, for instance, still has a bit of substance to it - not much, but more than a man your body type should have. Plus the way you sit. Any normal man would be uncomfortable. Not you." she sighs. "So yeah, I know your trans. Do I care? Hell no. I'm a demon, after all."
He seemed to shrink slightly, covering his chest with his crossed arms.
"Again, not judging- no normal human would possibly notice. I'm not normal, though. So was I right? Is it because you're trans?" she asks softly.
He stands and rushes out, not saying another word.
Chrisy sighs.
"Well shit. I may have gone a bit too far." she mutters. "God damn it, I hate being a demon. . ."
Oliver stood, watching the scene. "Uh. What the heck was that all about??" gestures to the door and back to Chrisy
Chrisy looks over.
"That was my eyesight being a dick again." she sighs.
"Hmm."
He pauses.
"Why did you call me over to you?"
"Because you were snooping." she shrugs.
"That's all?"
"Pretty much." she shrugs.
He studies her, trying to read her, but got nothing.
"I see."
Chrisy grins.
"Can't get a read on me, can you?" she asks.
Hex watches this exchange with an awkward curiosity, and finally asks, "So, uh- sorry to interrupt,- what exactly is this all about? Or, I guess why did you ask me to be here. I heard something about saving the world, but I think I need a bit more context. I don't think I was following the exchange too well."
"Oh, not like it matters now. We'll have to wait until Zane gets back, and I'm not sure he ever will." she snorts. "Though, from how it looked, he was troubled as to how I could see so much and, he had already shown an interest in leaving."
Oliver was not exactly following what Chrisy was saying
"Wait.. what do you mean until Zane gets back? What's happening??" He pauses. "Wait, you said earlier I want to save the world?"
Hex suddenly remembers Oliver had been patiently sitting alone before… whatever this thing was. Hex turns to him and asks, "Hey, did you want to order a coffee?"
Chrisy sighs.
"Well, either you want to save the world, you're snoopy, or you're crazy."
Looks at Hex questionably, then suddenly remembers where he is. "Oh! No, thank you."
He turns to Chrisy.
"If we were to try to save the world, how would we?"
"Oh. Tear down America, for starters." she snorts. "Keep the good parts and burn the rest."
"How would we do that?"
"Simple. Kill the government." Chrisy says simply.
Hex holds up a finger, and warily says, "How exactly would that save the world? Like, what problems does the world need saving from that bad?"
(I love how Zane’s just at home and letting the three talk-)
(Lol is he coming back?)
"Hunger. Poverty. War." Chrisy replies. "Corrupt men and women."
Hex feels out of his depth, and sighs deeply. "Ok…. So you want our help to do that?"
(Eh no- not unless someone finds him roaming around- which he will the next day-)
"Huh. I guess I want change.. but how am I supposed to help? I'm just… I'm just a…."
looks down at his feet
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