^{_{a perfectly lined brow arched at his words,      curiosity glistening in the bed of her hues.        her aim didn’t lower,     but her finger stopped tickling the trigger of the gun that was just barely a hairline away from the other.        her hand canted to the side,     and her gaze flickered up and down along the demon as if she could pinpoint any threat through article of clothings.          ‘        sure you aren’t.        i’m sure that’s what they all say before they let you turn your back around and kill you.        ‘}}

❛             if i was any other demon, they would have already thrown you into a wall, but sadly enough, i don’t feel like getting shot at today.           ❜           he gestured towards himself,         ❛        these are my favorite clothes —- i would hate to have them covered in blood.       ❜             not that he wouldn’t be opposed to that line of thought, but ky’lar was trying to play nice,      ❛    if it helps, i don’t expect you to turn your back on me.   i wouldn’t.   ❜