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4 Mysteries are on the Tip of my Tongue.

arcadianchild:

      The little experiment, quite frankly, had no idea if his dilemma met the criteria mentioned by the other. He found it doubtful. As such, there was little reason to linger where both unneeded and unwanted. Time would be far better spent searching for a different shelter.
      Not another word was spoken by the younger as his gaze fell to its normal position and body turned to the very door he’d entered through. A small hand reached for the handle. It was about time he got going anyway.

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            The detective watched as the tiny form of the boy hurried
      away, moving through the aperture with all the propriety of a
      young man. It wouldn’t do to waste time on a source that
      wouldn’t provide him a sufficient meal… however, despite his
      better logic, the demon’s curiosity had been piqued. And his
      predatory instincts hardly ever failed him.

            He would have to keep an eye open regarding this strange
      child.

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katanamasako:

Kat picked up the scent of someone in the building, “Yuki. this way.” she headed through the hallways, the click of claws on the tile gave away their presence. She straightened her back and lightly rapped on the door to gain the attention of anyone inside “… if you have humans with you, please warn us. We require the help of someone good at solving mysteries.” it felt strange having to speak through a door, but perhaps in this time it was considered rude to just barge in.

Yuki chirped softly bouncing a little in childish impatience behind her sister.

            The soft rap from the other side of the door drew a loud, ornery
      growl from the pit of the demon’s stomach, and his senses flared
      at the flush fumes of ripened mystery that filtered beneath the door
      frame from the individual calling from the other side. A sneering
      smile split the difference between his boldly angled cheeks; brazen
      demons to announce their nature so openly. They were either
      incredibly stupid, or exceptionally honest… and to Neuro, both
      possibilities appeared utterly repulsive.

            Still, beggars couldn’t be choosers, and a starving man would
      be mad to turn down a potential meal. His voice pealed through the
      part of his asperous teeth. “…my associates are out at the moment.
      A mystery, you say? Come in then, don’t be shy. You’ve come to the
      right place.”

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katanamasako:

Kat had been drifting about for quite some time with her younger sister, Yuki. They had no memory of what happened to free them from the war they had been trapped in for centuries. Nor did it appear they were even in the same era anymore.

Kat frowned and paused on the roof of a large building. “perhaps we should try and find other demons and see if they remember what is going on… something does not seem right with how much time seems to be missing from our minds. you’d think we would remember something.”

Yuki frowned and held up a magazine she’d picked up from somewhere “what about a detective, look, this fellow here, behind the girl detective, he’s wearing demonic batteries.”

Kat blinked “… it’s not far from here, either, alright, i suppose it’d be a place to start at least.” she threw out her wings and took flight, Yuki following her, they made their way to the address mentioned in the article and slid open the window before they slipped in quietly.

            The heels of his dress loafers rested in a comfortable fold
      atop the sprawling cardinal stretch of his work desk, dubbed
      'Troy.' A thick slab of papers balanced across his lanky thighs,
      the demon’s gloved fingers flitted through the freshly printed
      articles and bevy of reports… but much to his chagrin, he found
      that the dossier contained little more than second-hand
      mysteries; hardly worthy of his valuable time.

            The wheeling chair elicited a creak beneath the shift of his
      weight as he reclined back in it in a lackadaisical fashion, his
      swirling cerulean gaze pivoting away from the disappointing
      stack of files and redirected to the dull, interchangeable tiles of
      the ceiling. The bend of his belly emitted a low, whining gurgle
      from beneath the folds of his electric blue suit… famished. He
      was famished. When he’d arrived on this pathetic plane of
      existence, he’d been sure that this realm was where he could
      locate the most satiable mystery he’d ever acquiesced… but it
      appeared as though finding suitable nourishment would be
      much more difficult than he’d initially assumed.

4 Mysteries are on the Tip of my Tongue.

arcadianchild:

To that, the boy said nothing. There was no reason in particular he did that — being unaccustomed to speaking so much perhaps, or maybe he simply didn’t wish to think about it. Lac himself wasn’t entirely certain.
If anything, he simply wondered if he’d just wasted the elder’s time at this point.

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"…Should I… Leave…?"

            In volley of the boy’s inquiry, the demon waved a gloved hand
      in dismissal. “..what you do, child, is none of my concern. But
      realize that this is not a charity house. Rather, it is a business. I
      won’t be providing you any aid if you cannot provide a succulent
      mystery for me to devour.”

{Friend is alive? QwQ}
arcadianchild

dapperclown:

777demonictools:

            “Why would an infinitely superior being such a myself ever
      associate with a useless pill bug like you?”

      “While humans can indeed be useless, wouldn’t you also agree that they can be rather entertaining?”

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            “Of course.” He readily agreed, “..while idiotic humans are no
      better than single-celled, brainless organisms, others can be
      rather useful! Even if it is simply as pawns.”

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redhotscythe

            “You inept amoeba; I would hardly expect a subservient brain
      such as yours to comprehend the true nature of my demonic
      batteries.”

{Friend is alive? QwQ}
arcadianchild

            “Why would an infinitely superior being such a myself ever
      associate with a useless pill bug like you?”

            “Has your useless peon of a brain located another mystery to
      sate my appetite yet, amoeba?”

//Actually, I don't really have any mysteries... unless you can figure out what the clothes dryer keeps doing to all the left socks. Otherwise, I don't suppose you'd be interested with meeting the muses? they have a mystery for you.//
katanamasako

            “That would be the work of one of my tools… strange little side
      effect it has. But I suppose it’s more beneficial than the ones that
      could kill you, what with your weak human compositions. …hm?
      ..muses, you say… mysteries..?”

//Oh god you have no idea how happy I am!~ I've spent three days trying to find an rp blog for Neuro!~
katanamasako

      “Unless you’re here for a mystery, don’t waste my time, mealworm.”

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