"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."
31: Alright...have fun with your little mortals, darling, I'm going home.
He kisses 217
"Aw, okay.."
31 creates a portal and steps through it. Aiden starts to wake up, eyelids fluttering
Aiden: Nnnn...
(reeeeeeee!)
(sorry :(
(Nah dude it's chill this is just how I tell you I'm awake...)
(my mom made grits that regular black people eat ;-;
they had three dairy products, milk, two types of chees, and butter. I had half a spoon full, and im happy i didnt get sick