Chapter 65

Still the same but little changes.

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, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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"Okay everyone we have a lot of stuff to keep the business going. Along with a few topics to talk about. Example one. STOLAS GET OUT OF HERE!" Blitz yelled at Stolas and pointed a finger poker stick in his direction.

"No." Stolas said so casually. He turned the page to his book. He was sitting in the meeting room with all of them like it was nothing. "I did tell you before I will pop in to check on you."

"Don't you mean for the book?"

"That too."

After Moxxie, Striker had their 'fight' that was interrupted. The tension seems to have been a lesson between the pair. Along with still got a scolding over the phone from Maria from being idiots. Stay a bit longer to make sure there is no terrible bruising. Striker and Ivy kept insulting each other. Moxxie videotaped it and sent it to Maria.

So, they technically survived the next day and were able to come to work. It was supposed to be a normal business day.

Then Stolas came in, unannounced, and he will be keeping a eye on all of them. Why? Make sure they don't misuse the book. Plus, Puppet technically didn't tell him not to do it.

Moxxie should have told Stolas he didn't have to do it. Since they do want to kind a believe he is doing to make sure the book not misuse. Now excuse since he found a way to see Blitz again.

That was on them.

Yeah, some are not too happy. Some don't care. Moxxie had to stop two out of the four of them to not kill the prince when he does random visits. No, scratch that random 'inspections. Can also feel the strange tension between Stolas and Blitz. Between death threats, annoyed jabs and the sexual remarks.

Basically, it's like Stolas never left like before. Just physically here a lot. There are  less sexual comments in the room together at least. But he doesn't get in the way of their business meetings. Okay the last part may have thrown in small advice.

What? The guy who likes destruction might as well bring some of it to Earth.

He also brought Octavia over to interact!

The teen didn't seem very happy to be here. It was understandable. Along with going on at her at the same time. Yet, felt some relief to not see her dad and the red dickhead not flirting. Or at least the kind of flirting they don't around her. Hey at least she, Loona seems to get along dissing their old man.

"Don't you have noble meeting shit or tea party to bitch about money, royals or who got pregnant?" Blitz twitched in his direction.

"That's tomorrow."

"Back to the topic." Moxxie sitting between Stolas and Striker. Only is just so he can make sure Striker doesn't do anything stupid. Or get them ripped off if the book is taken away. Maybe I should have that talk with him to leave Stolas alone.

"Fine." Blitz smacks the finger point stick in his palm. "As you can all see business has been rocking. In fact, we had to move a few clients the next day. Which is great for us! Plus, we got our insurance policy cover!"

"Do we really need that?"

"My ass is not going down by those companies if they come here to Hell!"

"Sounds great Blitz!"

"It sure is Mil! Now won't need to cover any building damaged if one of our clients keep destroying it."

"You mean Inventor Old Farts and Wacko."

"Correct. Now onward to expanding our business is the next topic. Maybe get a new building."

"Shouldn't we wait a year or two?" Striker looked at Blitz. "That was the deal with Bloody if the business still good past a year. She'll do a business contract with us."

"A year that is almost up mind you."

"We have four months left." Millie grinned at his directions.

"Sure is!" Blitz smacked his hands together. "But I will talk about real estate another time! We need new ideas to expand our business! Any ideas Loonie?"

"No." Loona reading her phone.

"Striker?"

"I got nothing besides fliers or let word spread around."

"Which we already been doing. Millie and no car wash!"

"Aw!"

"Moxxie?"

"I got nothing."

"You're supposed to be the smart one!"

"Smart and creative ideas are very different. What your point?"

"Fair enough. Onward to the next topic." Point the finger stick to a scoreboard. Shows a drawing of Blitz and Loona together. On the other side was Striker, Bombproof. 143 below Blitz and 150 for Striker. A crummy drawing of a familiar building with arrows pointing at the first floor. Look at mouse heads you can see. "I got to beat this cowboy for that apartment floor!"

"This has nothing to do with work."

"This has everything to do with work!"

"So, Blitzy does spy after all."

"Shut it bird puss! I only spy on my coworkers! Striker been getting advantage since you let him stay with yall!"

"He helping about."

"He cleans up."

"Are you all doing a threesome without me?!"

"What?" Moxxie stared at him while Millie laughing her ass off. Striker shouldn't be enjoying this as he covers his mouth. Loona wishes she brought her drink inside. Stolas is trying to not laugh but is pouting a bit at Blitz.

"Don't worry boss I'll let you sleepover."

"Striker I really can't tell if your being sarcastic or not!"

"He is."

"Critter I thought you're on my side."

"You're trying to bribe Millie to have the first floor so you can live with me."

"She almost said yes."

"Hey!"

"Millie! How could you! I thought I get to stay with Moxxie if you move out!"

"I said you can stay the night in my room when I visit my folks Blitz if you were to hangout. If you don't rummage through my stuff."

"It still counts!"

"Face it Blitz I'm going to win that floor."

"In your dreams!"

"Maybe I might join."

"What?!" Blitz and Striker yelled at him.

"Oh, just for the free meal. The rats are quite delicious." Lick his beak.

"You're a freak."

"Yes, yes I am."

"Just rent the apartments building next door."

"They are a hundred dollars extra! Plus, the windows can't see you to have fun. Hard enough when the close the curtains."

"You're such a stalker."

"You try to get in the vents."

"At least that explained the free time along with the confusing text."

"I thought you were worse with my horse."

"Get used to it."

"Where my kinky shit you two?"

"Up your ass."

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Done!

Sass back.

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Until next time.

Bye, bye!