"Eep!!"
He swings again-and smacks himself in the face
"Owwwww-"
"And that's why we don't play with weapons."
He took the stick
"Nnn-"
He rubs his forehead-he has a small lil bump
"Don't touch it, you'll make it worst."
"W-why do you care...?"
"Any demon would care..
"Pft-and why would I believe that...?"
"We aren't monsters."
"Now that I'd believe-if there's one thing angels like doing, it's exaggerating..."
He sighs, going to grab his book and brushing the dirt off the cover
"What's your name?"
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(reeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-)
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