Chapter 138
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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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"Fizz is what?"
"Coming here right now! Someone goes buy some snacks!"
"Why?"
"Because I don't want to hear them complain if they are starving."
"Then why don't you go get it. We don't know what they like?"
"Moxxie my sweet innocent- "
"You got five seconds to stop holding my face."
"-dense empty head of a secretary! It is called going on their sinstagram and see the shit they like! Heck, I wouldn't be surprised he has a wiki page!"
"Who?"
"It was cute the first time. Now you're doing this to annoy me off."
"I'll got get some treats."
"Wonderful! Now Millie your ca- "
IMP was soon in order to welcome Fizzarolli.
It still just looks the same besides the floor vacuum. Picture frames are not too crooked. Throw some trash away. Weapons they do have in a proper lock, storage closet with the disguises. The eels were hissing at the machine when it was vacuuming. Didn't have that questionable smell but still death around. Or could be the new smell the next day. Too much perfume, body spray and sex. Lock up the personal doodle books in Blitz safe. SFW and NSFW doodle books. He bet Fizz would like them but shouldn't see all of them! Sallie came back with snacks.
There! Everything in order! At least clean wise.
Blitz pace a bit. Then smack himself a bit. Get it together you hot, smart-ass boss bitch! This is your business! Everything is great! Fizz is just here for a visit, see how great they are and get to see everyone here. Get to meet his Loonie!
It's just talking.
Talk in person again. The last time being well in Greed.
"Hey Blitz is that is his car?" Millie called out in the meeting room.
"Huh?" Rush over to the window to see Millie, Sallie at the window looking down. Come over to see.
Fizz car parked, in a non-park zone. Fancy as shit. Yes, don't scream, I've got money and you don't. What look like some beef cake incubus that one the guards goes to open the door. Just swing open to hit them instead.
"Yep. That's him."
"Did those dildos just shoot confetti?"
"Wow really likes the attention."
"Yes, they-Why he brings them in?!"
Five minutes later.
The door to IMP headquarters opens up.
"I'm here bitches!"
"Why you bring your dogs?"
"Where daddy goes. They go too. But no longer Greed." Fizz smiles big holding the leash that had seven familiar queives squeaking and buzzing. Two of his guards were behind him.
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