@Desvelarse pets
Corbin sighed at that. “I know i should, but it would be hard, you know? I don’t want to treat you like i used to. I care about you now,” he said.
Corbin sighed at that. “I know i should, but it would be hard, you know? I don’t want to treat you like i used to. I care about you now,” he said.
"Aw. That's cute. But still. Try. Or channel what you saw a few (days?) ago at that mansion that you sold me to."
Corbin scoffed sharply at that. “That’s illegal, not that anyone would care,” he muttered with a sharp frown. He remembered when that happened,and he felt a pang of guint go through him.
"But still. You have to treat me more like garbage then you where at the Diner." He lets go of Corbin's hand and sighs, "I mean. Really all I think you'll do is cause bruises. And those aren't too bad."
“I’m not leaving marks on you,” Corbin said in a shaper tone, now. “It’s not happening. I can raise my voice, but I’m not doing that.”
Matrix shrugs, "Alright but it'd seem more legit. I'm a demon and know how to act pretty well. So. If I where you I would heed what I'm saying." He suddenly had a flashback to a time in the 1500s when he terrorized and entire family by pretending to be a little girl
Corbin slowly shook his head. He ran his hand through his hair before resting it back on the wheel.
"They're just bruises… they'll heal within the day… you humans aren't very smart… trying to help you guys is hard… also trying to protect you too…" he mutters darkly under his breath
“What are you talking about, Matrix?” Corbin asked with a sharp sigh.
"Diesnt matter to you apparently. " Matrix hisses back, tapping his talons on the dash board
“I don’t know what you’re implying,” Corbin said. He forced himself to stay looking at the road.
"Mm… Like I said. It doesn't matter."
“Alright, Matrix,” Corbin responsed, an annoyed edge to his tone as he spoke. He drive the rest of the way in silence, eventually pulling up to the clothing store.
Matrix poms his ears back as he steps out, "Remember what I told you." He hisses to Corbin
Corbin rolled his eyes and shook his head slowly. He parked and got out of the car after turning it off.
(Oh I thought he already parked XD) Matrix snarls, stepping out of the car.
(Lol no)
Corbin waited fr Matrix before walking with him up to the front door. He went inside with Matrix, relieved to see it wasn’t too crowded.
Matrix snarls at all the clothes, "Gross. I remember Belial dragging me to these places… That wasn't fun."
“Well you need new clothes. Now quit talking,: Corbin muttered under his breath to Matrix.
Matrix snarls, mumbling darkly under his breath as he follows Corbin
Corbin shot Matrix a look. He went over to the mens section and looked around. “You probably need a few pairs of shirts, pants, and sweatshirts,” he said thoughtfully.
Matrix was silent, glaring defiantly, "Are you a stylist of some sort?"
“What? No. These are just basic things. You can’t keep taking my clothes. You need some that aren’t big on you,” Corbin snapped.
"Big?! They are small!" Matrix hisses under his breath, flipping through a few hangers of shirts.
Corbin shook his head at that. “Just shut up and pick some things out,” he huffed.
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