Chapter 139

We got another one.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

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It turns out better than expected.

Fizzarolli just hung out with them at IMP. The guard was having a bit of a blast too. He was still impressed how they haven't got well caught. Until he saw videos of how stupid humans were like. A few videos of Millie and Sallie time at camp. Even a live news feed about the amazing twin brothers.

Right now, Blitz and Fizz is in the boss office. Door closed. Just talking, smoking and Fizz eating some snacks.

"So, what with that one?" Pointed at something covered in a cloth in the corner.

"Nothing just got put it in storage." Blitz answered. Behind him is a new portrait of the five, recent, IMP members.

"Nothing huh." Notice how the size is like the portrait.

"Yep. Nadda just a naked portrait of me." Lean back against the chair. "So, watch think?"

"Beside the naked portrait. Well, you did make a dream come true. Just a different job of it." Munching his chip. "Got yourself a good crew to run it too."

"Got to have the best." Smile big.

"Made rights choices at the beginning?"

"Well," Shifty eyes and awkward laughs. "At first just Loonie and I doing business down here. Normal assassin business like anyone else. Till I was able to make a few calls to get to earth. Killing? Oh, we get it done! Many great reviews. The clients are happy. We get to do what we were good at. Of course, a few close calls were almost not able to pay the rent, pay my employees and fix some junk as well. Some changes did have to happen or we would lose too much shit."

"So, you did learn some budgeting after all."

"Oh, can it. Like you do any of that shit!"

"But I can save if I needed to. Working with Mammon first at the beginning was a bitch." Fizz points out.

"Fair." This is the first time he heard Fizz talk about him. Sure, he can understand too working at that circus formally "Yeah, yeah but we might get accountant soon. Were um going to see how it goes with an interview. If it turns out okay. I'll have Mox back as our shooter. A win win no matter what."

"Yeah, a win. Speaking of wins. When you going to win the owl heart?"

"Not this shit again. Look, we're just talking. We're just. Were fine what we're doing. He wants to take care of the divorce shit." Snarl as he blows some smoke out the way. "I don't need to ruin it."

"Blitz come on your not ruining anything." Rub the back of their head. "I asked Ozzie about that marriage and well. We both didn't realize how severe it was till a newspaper talk about Stolas is putting in the divorce."

"Wait? Your man actually talking to him?"

"Well, like you know Stolas did come by to get a crystal. Then we got kidnapped. You did get a crystal. Ozzie did have to talk with them again like a week later."

"What the birds talk about? Just that marriage?" Blitz blinked. He didn't think Stolas mentioned anything about talking with Asmodeus again.

"That and some other junk. Since he well a Goetia King. He all down the pair divorce. After that wasn't paying too closely about. But Blitz he really does like you." Hand out to stop him from speaking, "But I got to say. I'm a bit impressed with not just him but you too."

"How so?"

"You were able to communicate with him." Head down a bit. "Both of you. Like I'm not trying to be mushy and gross here. But you do care. Just being a stubborn ass about it. Well, scratch that you two just going to wait so all this can get out the way."

"Wow thanks I feel so much better." Rolled his as he put the death stick out.

"So, are you?"

"Fizz." Another deep breath as he looks at him. "I really don't know. The both of us don't know. There is just so much happening. Heck, I, I. I admit I do enjoy talking with him. Even if he is a nerd about it. We like talking about our kids. We like talking about stupid shit. It's just."

"It's just you're both scared?" The voice was a bit small but was understanding in it.

"Yes." Shake his head and look tired.

It is not just fear. Fear a major route not wanting to handle this. Hell, to be where he is now with everyone. That should be enough.

Even though deep down he craved a possible relationship.

"A lot of shit happens Fizz. I don't want to mess up any kind of relationship. I just want to focus. Then. Then. Then I'll go out in bang and hook up with whoever! No, strings attached. All the hooks up in the world won't bring me down!"

Wow that sounded so pathetic out of his mouth.

"You both are hopeless." Blew out some of the smoke. Rolls his eyes at the declaration he said before in the cage. "But both handling it well it seems too. That the communication I'm talking about."

"Going to give me medal?"

"Ha! Yeah right."

"Jerk."

"That's what I am. A fun jerk." Put the rest of the cigarette up. "So, have you banged any of your employees?"

"I wish."

"Especially Mox?"

"Fuck off!"

"If you want, I can give you some tips?"

"I don't need your party tips!"

Moxxie throws the bone as the dogs chase to the other side. A little chuckle as they get it. They finished all the papers and everything else. So, right now I'm taking a break. Well, one version of the break.

Millie and Sallie were arm wrestling the guards in the meeting room. Keeping score too. Wrath winning by a long shot. Loona was keeping score.

Right now, just sitting down as he watches them. Just playing. Grab the bone as they bring them back. Pat each of their heads. "Good job."

Happy squeaks, buzzes as they nuzzle up against them.

A little hum as their tail continues to tap against their leg. Wag still haven't left at all. Glance at Blitz office. A little bit of curiosity about what the pair were talking about but pushed it back. Let them hangout. Things were being fixed up.

"Are you serious?"

"Come on! Should come by."

"Fizz I just finally got my voicemails clean out after the many death threats from the Mafia. 55 percent of it was from them. Or pissy clients. Some scammers that dare try to raise my hopes up getting a horse!"

"Okay the horse thing getting a bit creepy."

"Plus, why would I go watch anything supported by that jester." Blitz huffed.

"Because it's me." Do the cute innocent eyes trick?

"Nice try bitch that won't work on me. I matured."

"Sure." Roll his eyes at him. "Just can you think about it?"

"Grr. Fine if none of us have nothing. Maybe I will go see it. Maybe. Or watch it at home."

"Awesome! The act is to die for!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Too soon."

"Yep."

"Right. Right."

"Well, if we can't see this one. You could probably come with us to Glutton. Sallie wants to party there. Loona friend girlfriend throws some killer parties. If you are up for. Just don't hog up all the attention."

"Give me the time and date. I'll see what I can fit in. Maybe I'll be generous not hogging all the attention. So, is everyone at work going?"

"Minus one."

"Who?"

Blitz opens the door to point at Moxxie. "That one! Who else!"

Moxxie looked at Blitz with a head tilt. The queves repeating same thing they were doing.

"Don't do that! The whore out there will eat that shit up."

"Stay perfectly still like that." Fizz slowly takes his phone out to get a picture of this.

A bone to the face.

The queves tackle Fizz down.

An hour later.

"Well, that was fun!"

"It sure was!"

"I told you team! Today turn out great!"

"You panic at the beginning."

"As long as no shit happens, we should be able to go. Just save some money."

"You jinx us."

"Saving isn't jinxing!"

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Done!

I mean Blitz it could be. But go right ahead.

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!