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𝕿he moment they arrived at the comfort of Mephisto's home, the baby let go of his white coat and crawled away. They were still oblivious of the little human that had invited herself in when the older one decided to teleport back home. Mephisto took his place behind his large mahogany desk, his nose scrunching when he noticed the cold cup of noodles still sitting there. A sigh left his lips, disappointing that such delicacy was wasted for just a simple phone call. The older demon turned on his computer, anxious to see if the one thing he had been waiting for so long had finally arrived.
In another part of the office, the baby girl fascinated by the colorful room crawled around the office admiring the vibrant colors around her. Her purple eyes widening with curiosity at the open light yellow bag on the ground right next to an empty sofa. She stealthily crawled to the bag, getting inside of it. There was a rainbow of very colorful wrapped candies, and started playing with them, the colorful sweets bringing joy to the little girl. A loud squeal escaped her lips, one that startled the older demon from his desk.
Mephisto moved his eyes away from the monitor, just to scan his office with precaution. He noticed movement inside Amaimon's bag, but he paid no mind, thinking it was just his younger brother being childish over his new stash of candy. All his attention wandered back to his computer's screen noticing that there was a new email on his inbox. A large grin grew on his lips when he noticed it was from the same people he had been waiting for an answer from. The demon moved the mouse over the desk, excited to finally see the response he was given, however before he could even open his much awaited email, he felt someone's breathing near him. His eyes twitch at his brother's lack of understanding the meaning of personal space.
"I thought you were having... fun with your sweets earlier, little brother." Mephisto commented, trying his best to ignore his brother's antics and returning to his emails. "Is there something you want me to do for you?" Mephisto politely asked, curious as to why his brother was so close to him, especially when he wasn't the type to be interested in his work.
Amaimon looked at his brother without any given expression. "Brother..." He started saying with his voice sounding lazy and uninterested. " Those are meant to be eaten, not to be having fun with them." He responded back, deep down feeling a little offended that his older brother didn't know how much he valued his candy.
"But why earlier you-" Another squeal filled the room, getting the attention of both demons. They stood quietly in attention to see if the strange sound in the room would return again. Just a few seconds later, another squeal erupted throughout the room a little louder than the previous one, making both demons' ears perk at the sound of it. Mephisto and Amaimon left their place behind the large table and cautiously walked across the office toward the sofa. They stood up a few steps away from the light yellow bag, eyes sharply observing the movement inside of it.
