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“What just happened?”
“Oh, uh, you wanted me gone,” she said tauntingly slowly, relishing in the annoyed flattening of Alastor’s ears when she shot a pair of raised middle fingers in his direction. “So fuck you, I’m staying.”
“No. No, no. No.” With every pointless refusal, he took another step towards her. “Absolutely not-”
“Madison!” Moving as if she was afraid that anything less than the instant presentation of the aforementioned key would result in Madison’s sudden departure, Charlie slid to a precarious stop before her. “Your key.”
“Thank you, honey.”
Alastor’s afflicted carmine eyes flitted between the doe demon, Hell’s princess, and the key being passed from one hand to another, smile pulling tighter as she sent him a smug look over the blonde’s shoulder.
“You cannot stay here. This is my-“ His assertion was interrupted by the shorter demoness encroaching on his space.
With a flourish, she tapped the bow of her key against the tip of his nose, her arm lurching out and up when he made a swipe for it, her own grin widening madly as she cooed; “What’s yours is mine, hubby.”