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Afriel had come back later that night after more paper work, meetings, and head ache's. "Wings, you still here?" She called into the cave.
Afriel had come back later that night after more paper work, meetings, and head ache's. "Wings, you still here?" She called into the cave.
Zackary and her stolen bag was indeed still in there. Except Zackary was poking his head out of the bag, gazing serenely up at the ceiling. He glanced over at Afriel when she entered.
"Are you stuck or something?" Afriels tone came out more annoyed then she intended it to.
Zackary’s look turned to one of mock disgust at her tone. “No, I’m not. I just like the bag.”
"Uh-huh. I bet you're just to proud to admit it." Afriel crossed her arms in front of herself as she glared at him.
Zackary glared up at her, stood up, where the bag fell over his waist. “Excuse me?”
back down back down back down. Afriel panicked slightly, just piss off the demon would you? "you're excused." She shot a smug grin at him.
Zackary puffed out his wings and gave her a nasty look. “The hell do you want?”
"My bag- which you've stretched out." Afriel returned his nasty look not letting her smug grin slip. Gosh dang it Afriel back down! her mind raced and she knew she shouldn't be challenging a demon like this, over a stupid bag of all things, But she couldn't bring herself to stop.
Zackary’s wings stretched out to make him look larger. “Come and take it, then.” He shifted so the bag basically cried under his feet.
Afriel let out another huff of anger as she went to snatch it from under hus feet. "I will thank you very much."
It didn’t shift. Zackary was much heavier than he seemed. He smirked.
“Sorry? Were you going to take something?”
Afriel stood up right again an glared, "you are acting like a brat." She hissed out as she went to try and push him off instead.
The moment she went to go push him off Zackary struck out with a lightning-fast hand and pushed her across the cavern.
Afriel stumbled to the ground in shock. Anger surging, "what's your problem?" She growled out at him.
Zackary boredly blinked down at her, reminding her he was, naturally, an asshole of a Demon.
“What do you mean, problem?” He asked in a drawly voice.
Afriel scrambled to her feet before speaking again, "you don't just push people to the ground like that! Its rude. Even if you are a demon."
Zackary yawned in the middle of her lesson. “Okay. Noted. Thanks.” All of the sarcasm anyone could ever muster was right there.
"Wow, alright." Afriel turned to go sit at the cave entry, "a-hole." She mumbled sitting down and looking out at the sky.
Zackary’s wings flapped a couple times. “Are you going home already?” He didn’t understand what he meant by the question; but he felt entitled to asking it.
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Afriel glanced back at him, "why, want me to?" A small part of her hoped he'd want her to stay. But Afriel quickly pushed away what ever that feeling might of been.
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Zackary sat back down on the bag. He didn’t want her to go, he realized this and started to wonder why. Upon doing this he left her in silence.
Afriel sighed and went back to looking out the cave entry. "Don't you have better things to do rather then stealing bags?"
Zackary looked up. "No, not really." He shrugged. "I can't leave, so…" He relaxed back into thinking what the heck came to him earlier.
"Can't leave?" Afriel turned to face him once again, confused by his last statement. "What do you mean?"
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