boundwithflames:
heelsareonfire:
[She’s tempted to laugh again but she has manners. And laughing at someone who isn’t even supposed to be down there’s fears of the racks was possibly not the best thing. Especially when said someone was a hunter.]
I’m just your run of the mill office worker. I do the paper pushing, I don’t do the sentencing of souls. Far above my pay grade. [Did she even get paid? Question for another time.] And trust me the rack’s are not fun. Neither is workin’ in the Pit either. But that’s a whole other mess to deal with.
”That doesn’t sound like it’s exciting, pushing papers for Satan and all that.” yeah she’s not really up to buff on who is or who isn’t in control of the Pit. Maybe it’s safer that way, she wasn’t really sure. “The racks are probably worse though.. Can’t even imagine.”
And she tries not to, last thing she wants is to think about the people trapped there. “I dunno one day I’m sure I’ll end up down here once I get the last nail put into my coffin.” she sighs knowing that with her bloodline it wasn’t a question of if.
You’re name. Not ours. [Semantics. In the end it was still meant Lucifer. Someone who hadn’t actually been seen since he got locked up in the cage. But that was besides the point.] Could be far worse. I could have been stuck makin’ deals. No offense to your species. But constantly kissing humans is hardly my cup of tea. Or…I could be doin’ the torturin’.
[If she was being honest. She had been placed there for a few weeks about a month ago. They needed a body there while they found new…or it had been a rotation thing. Her bosses had never told her but she hadn’t expected them too.] All depends on how the Angels see it. And if you ever sell your soul.
boundwithflames:
heelsareonfire:
boundwithflames:
heelsareonfire:
Yeah…but not completely demon. [She frowns for a moment.] There is…[One that typically ran close to the racks.] Can’t say there won’t be screamin’.
Not you’re screamin’ obviously…just others.
”So my getting out of here could get someone into trouble?” she lifts her eyebrows. Frankly she knew she shouldn’t care, not when it came to things down here but… There was still some little part of her that did care, and it bothered her.
[She can’t help but laugh before shaking her head.]
Oh no, they’re already in trouble. It’s why they’re down here in the first place. I mean the path tends to run rather close to where the racks are.
This of course brings another shudder through the hunter, needless to say she didn’t like the sound of that. “Ah.. Er.. You’re not.. Gonna send me there to get strung up or anything are you? Cause kind of attached to my limbs and all, getting stretched out or what have you; doesn’t sound too fun.”
[She’s tempted to laugh again but she has manners. And laughing at someone who isn’t even supposed to be down there’s fears of the racks was possibly not the best thing. Especially when said someone was a hunter.]
I’m just your run of the mill office worker. I do the paper pushing, I don’t do the sentencing of souls. Far above my pay grade. [Did she even get paid? Question for another time.] And trust me the rack’s are not fun. Neither is workin’ in the Pit either. But that’s a whole other mess to deal with.
boundwithflames:
heelsareonfire:
Yeah…but not completely demon. [She frowns for a moment.] There is…[One that typically ran close to the racks.] Can’t say there won’t be screamin’.
Not you’re screamin’ obviously…just others.
”So my getting out of here could get someone into trouble?” she lifts her eyebrows. Frankly she knew she shouldn’t care, not when it came to things down here but… There was still some little part of her that did care, and it bothered her.
[She can’t help but laugh before shaking her head.]
Oh no, they’re already in trouble. It’s why they’re down here in the first place. I mean the path tends to run rather close to where the racks are.
angel-and-dear:
heelsareonfire:
angel-and-dear:
Easier to hide. Better accesssss to warm places.
[Hiding. That always boded well.]
Do you wanna another blanket then? Your tail is stickin’ out.
[Curls up so his tail his covered too.] I’m good.
Hidin’ has been successful so far then?
boundwithflames:
heelsareonfire:
boundwithflames:
heelsareonfire:
[Another hum before she shrugs.]
Out of my league of knowledge. Could have been an accident, could have been on purpose. All it takes is to sort out who would want to bring you all the way down here…if that isn’t the case. Just a simple mix up. Any reason why someone who want to bring you down here? A chat, gotta a pal in the higher ups. That sort of thing.
”Not many reasons I could think of.” big fat lie. “Mean I’ve killed a few demons in my time, or rather exorcised the crap out of them. Kind of had fun with it too but think that’s a story for another set of ears.” she doesn’t want to get into the fact her father is likely down here some where. Some kind of demon searching for her, not at all an easy fact to swallow.
[She keeps herself from cringing at the thought of exorcism.]
That isn’t typically….why people..well. Why demons get summoned from up top to down here.
”But not exactly people.” she adds knowing that if that were true no one would be safe up top. Then again she could just be that extra special recipe the demons were after. “Is there uh… Kind of a way I can get back? Mean if I’m not dead and ready to push up daisies.”
Yeah…but not completely demon. [She frowns for a moment.] There is…[One that typically ran close to the racks.] Can’t say there won’t be screamin’.
Not you’re screamin’ obviously…just others.
wininthetardis:
heelsareonfire:
wininthetardis:
Oh believe me when I say I’ve already done that one. [In more ways than one. But that was something she’s fully shoving away into the drawer of things she’s not touching.] Yeah. Um…Outta Creeper’s stuff. An’ some blankets. ‘S comfy.
I’ll take your word for it. [Bird. She had swallowed a small planet and was now turning into an actual bird. Did full angels nest? Did she really want to do know if they did.] Why a nest?
Thank you. [See, that was one of the amazing things about Darcey. She innately knew when not to push with certain things.] Just some place safe, y’know. I..can’t really explain. But ‘s a nice place to hang out in.
[To be honest she’s just more confused about the nest to even register what she was letting slip past.] You’re turning into a bird Win.
((So is that like a cherub or))
((I don’t even know. but that would be hilarious))
((sometimes you search for screen caps of your fc
and sometimes this is what you find.))
wininthetardis:
Oh believe me when I say I’ve already done that one. [In more ways than one. But that was something she’s fully shoving away into the drawer of things she’s not touching.] Yeah. Um…Outta Creeper’s stuff. An’ some blankets. ‘S comfy.
I’ll take your word for it. [Bird. She had swallowed a small planet and was now turning into an actual bird. Did full angels nest? Did she really want to do know if they did.] Why a nest?
boundwithflames:
heelsareonfire:
[Another hum before she shrugs.]
Out of my league of knowledge. Could have been an accident, could have been on purpose. All it takes is to sort out who would want to bring you all the way down here…if that isn’t the case. Just a simple mix up. Any reason why someone who want to bring you down here? A chat, gotta a pal in the higher ups. That sort of thing.
”Not many reasons I could think of.” big fat lie. “Mean I’ve killed a few demons in my time, or rather exorcised the crap out of them. Kind of had fun with it too but think that’s a story for another set of ears.” she doesn’t want to get into the fact her father is likely down here some where. Some kind of demon searching for her, not at all an easy fact to swallow.
[She keeps herself from cringing at the thought of exorcism.]
That isn’t typically….why people..well. Why demons get summoned from up top to down here.
