Crane: you want to... talk about it?
Crane: jeez even I wouldn't do that. Bunch of hoes I swear. You know I could fix it. Make a deal with me and your "best friend" and "boyfriend" will get what they deserve. All you have to do is shake my hand. No strings attached. I promise.
mind~ yeah. No strings at allll. Except your soul is mine and once you die you're stuck in hell. Tch. An easy prey for a smart hunter~
Crane: huh- *he starts laughing* psh. THAT'S AWESOME. I'm Crane. A demon. My job is getting souls for hell. I wish I was on a different job though. Killing people would have been so much more fun. And please. We're all bad people. Weather we choose to admit it or not. And there are people much worse than you. Humans. For a fallen angel. I'd consider you an angel. I mean look at these people. They're all disgusting little weirdos. Are you gonna be a baby about it or be a Fallen Angel?