BINGO —-  and with that shay snapped her fingers as if suddenly she’d awoken a thought. 

❛  oh you know, i think i’ve heard of that one somewhere … hmm– ❜ she looks away as if she’s really trying to remember some false memory but laughs it off after a long moment with a large grin, 

❛  all sorts of deals, huh? so like say i want to be president of the united states, you just snap your fingers, i offer you what??? my favorite penny? ❜ a gift from a witch as herself was worth something, but shay’s not a fool enough to think that’s what he wants, 

❛  of is this some illegal marriage shtick? ❜

       _{‘think of it this way,’ he said, arms folding across his chest. ‘you ask what’s in reason, we make a deal, an’ it’s your’s.’ granted, he was already getting tired of saying the piece, and he had have the thought to just leave. ‘ then again, maybe you don’t want a deal, an’ your just wasting my time.’ a simple statement – one that he hoped would mean that the ‘game’ had changed and quite frankly? the demon was bored.}