31 smiles at 217
31: Nice job, darling!
217: "Do I get a prize for this..?"
31: ...maybe...if I'm feeling generous...
"Aw hell...you're never generous."
31 laughs
31: No, I'm not. But I could be...
Aiden's passed out, slumped into Klaus's chest
"Can you...please get rid of this deal...you...c-an have my soul...just...please.."
31: Darling, how many deals do you have with this boy?
"Many. He has a death wish."
31: Wow...nice job!
217: "Heh."
(reeeeeeee!)
(sorry :(
