Hell's Too Hot For Me (Sebastian Cóte/Buck x HB)

Ch.3 Showing Octavia the ropes ; Spring Broken

Sebastian POV:

I groggily awoke, to the bright shine of what I figured was Hell's version of the sun battering by eyes.

I groaned lowly, and leaned up in bed, then shortly after composed myself and got up.

I changed into appropriate clothing, consisting of my usual tactical gear and sighed afterward.

I had no leads at all on how I would get home, and no way of finding out how my team was doing while I was away.

After my morning belligerence, I exited the room and walked down the hallway, leaving my rifle and backpack in the room.

I eventually walked into the kitchen and saw Stolas and Octavia were already awake and hanging out.

"Good morning."

I said in a low tone as I took a seat across from Octavia.

"Good morning, Sebastian. How did you sleep?"

Stoals greeted as he seemed to inspect something on the kitchen counter.

"Just fine, about me getting home, do you think you could give me a time period on how long it would take?"

I asked in a questioning, albeit kind tone.

Stolas stopped moving and seemed to nearly lock up.

"I....I-I know I told you I was capable of returning you to your own world, but there is one large issue I discovered last night before I went to sleep. That issue being, that I cannot create a portal that is safe for human travel. The reason is because of how you arrived here, I'm not familiar with R6 technology and how it works number one, and number two, since you've been teleported into hell via one of their portals, taking a faulty wormhole could result in you turning into space goop."

Stolas explained in a hesitant tone.

I could feel Octavia's mood lightening slightly as she heard that I'd be staying longer than planned in other words.

"I understand, I personally have no issue with staying here longer by any means, it's just no one at the association knows where I am, whether I'm dead, or alive..y'know. Lot of other factors."

I replied to Stolas as I crossed my arms.

"I'm dearly sorry, I'll speak with some fellow goetia and Avians, perhaps a lord of sin if I can catch Asmodeous at a good time, and discuss this further with them. I suppose for the time being you can make yourself at home."

Stolas added as he scratched the back of his head afterwards.

"I appreciate your hospitality and kindness throughout this Stolas, I really do."

I thanked before nodding at him and turning to Octavia.

"Of course."

Stolas replied as he returned to what he was doing previous to our conversing.

"You're awfully quiet this morning Choutté."

I cooed as I gave Octavia a toothy smile.

"I'm tired, I thought about a lot of stuff last night."

Octavia replied in a groggy tone as she fiddled her spoon in her bowl which contained cereal and milk.

"Thinking is good for keeping your brain healthy and busy."

I replied as I leaned the top half of my body against the table.

"Anywho, about Blitz and that job....how exactly is that going to work?"