Miko had brought Darien coffee, already going onto his trustworthy enough list. Darien was a coffee addict, it was true. So making Darien any kind of coffee was like a truce. Okay, enough talk about Coffee. Milan was somewhere 'taking out the trash' or so Miko said. "So, Why'd you two bring me here?" Darien asked, taking a sip of his Coffee. "Milan has morale, and I can't stop him from being sentimental." Miko shrugged. "You said something about debt while I was blacked out. What's that about?" Miko shuddered. "We messed with the wrong Imp." Darien held his laughter. "An Imp? That's pathetic." Miko rolled his eyes. "He wasn't Just any Imp, He's Jino." He retorted, crossing his arms and Trying to make a point. Darien raised an Eyebrow. "What's next, you're going to try to convince me that Water isn't wet?"
Silence.
"You're kidding."
More silence.
"You're kidding, Right."
"Water is wet."
"No it isn't."
A/N; Sorry that it was so short, Check out howtosellmysoul in the meantime!
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Tangled up
FantasyAlways an Opinion, But never the truth. Always an Option. Always Obtuse.