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“To Babie!” A mass cheer roared through Restaurant 6, as the group celebrated the well deserved accomplishment of their favorite human.
Lucifer on the other hand was having mixed feelings about the situation Babie has put him in. On one hand, he was happy that his brother was taking a stand for his subordinates, however he did not enjoy the idea that Levi was standing up to him. Especially when it came to decisions in regards to the woman he lov…was left in his charge and had high regards for. Then again, he was very drunk and thinking is hard.
“Yo Dia this is fucking lit boi!!!” Shouted Babie, obviously feelin’ herself.
Yeah... the opening cheer was actually the 15th time they've cheered. It was an hour after closing and the poor wait staff was running out of already prepared food and drink to serve.
“ I have no clue what you just said but it seems positive so Huzzah!!” Boasted the fine Prince who could not get enough of the fragile human swaying in her seat. Every drink, every brazzen joke, every gleam in her dark eyes drew him closer. Never had anyone intrigued him as much as her. “ You know, Babie, I never pictured you as a ‘True Sailor’ , you're always so professional and poise.” he quipped.
“ To be frank My Lord, it's my job to be like that,” she smirked, “ you just so happen to be around on my off time. I will ,of course, apologize tomorrow morning sober and very hungover for my crass behavior and unprofessionalism. Which truthfully will only be to save face and insure a healthy relationship for our realms, but that will not change the fact that I curse like a motherfucker, drink like a fish and smoke like a chimney.” she finished and stood as she cracked open a new bottle of human world tequila and took a long swig.
“ Straight out the bottle like a CHAMP!!!” roared Beel banging on the table egging his brown eyed cutie to keep going.
After two more large gulps she set her drink down and slumped back in her chair, smiling at everyone who now owns a sliver of her heart.
“ I give you full permission to be yourself around me. Please don’t ever wear a mask to hide your truth.” whispered Diavolo in her ear. Which was met with a beaming smile and over enthusiastic node.
"Oi! Another round of drinks for the table!'' Shouted Mammon next to Babie.
" Are you in need of a speech for the ceremony, Babie? If so, I would be more than willing to assist you." Voiced Satan.
"And we must go shopping for all that best beauty products and makeup for your special day." gushed Asmo before she had a chance to answer.
" If we're getting more drinks we'er going to need more food!" Announced Beel.
"To Babie!" they all cheered...again.
Thankfully the night FINALLY ended twenty minutes later ended after Babie and Asmo began to get too flirtatious and very handsy with each other.
The next few days were spent with classes being suspended in preparation for Babies advancement ceremony.
“ Don’t you think that’s a little much? I mean I am just some rando human that’s in good with cool kids.” Babie remarked when Diavolo made the announcement during the student council.
“ Well, many students here are members of my forces. When I took over for my father at the end of The Great War I dispersed my military. Many have not seen battle since then and many ships, like the Hellmouth, are in disrepair. So a few days for repair, organization, and orientation are needed.” Clarified the Prince.
That was a week ago and tomorrow was finally the day of the ceremony…