"I'm here boss!" I yell entering.

"Ah! Finally! Did you bring the wings?" He asks.

"Double fried rings with extra hot sauce and garlic." I place it down. 

"Ahh yes. Wait, what about the sauce?" He asks.

I hold up a cup.

"Honey mustard." I say.

He grabs them and start eating them.

"Uh sir?" I ask.

"What now?" He looks at me.

"My tip." I reach out my hand.

"Oh right. Well here's the tip. You keep doing me favors and I keep your little secret." He says.

I draw back. My eyes flash with anger and shame. I nod and turn.

"Let's see the fucking images you printed for the newspaper." He says.

I nod. I fly forward and give him my camera. He looks at the images and starts laughing.

"Umm... I was wondering if I could expand." I say.

"Hmh?" He asks raising an eyebrow. 

"I want to do more then everyday. Maybe take pictures of Earth and-" I start.

"Whoa whoa whoa!" He yells. 

He stands up and walks forward. 

"Varian you know the rules! We don't interfere too much." He says.

"I know. I won't just take pictures of the drama." I wave my hands. 

"I don't know..." He starts.

"Oh please sir! Oh please sir!" I beg.

"Well... convince me." He says.

"Okay. You can make so much more. I'll post you everywhere. Humans will pray more and we get more souls to fuck the demons." I say.

"Hmm. Alright. I'll give you two days to find a good story." He says.

My eyes light up.

"Oh thank you! Thank you!" I yell.

"Okay. Okay. Get the fuck out." He says.

"Yes sir." I bolt out.