📻radio demon📻

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"What's your favorite color?" The young girl asks.
"Hm. Red."
"Oh. Yeah that makes sense. Dumb question."
I chuckle. "It's all good, what's yours?"
"Uhmm. Pink!"
"Oh? Yea pinks a lovely color,"
"What's your favorite animal? Wait. It wouldn't happen to be a deer would it?"
"No, I actually hunted a lot when I was alive, and when I died it was a hunting accident, so you know, as karma I'm now the considered prey."
"Oh. So what is it?"
"Hmm. Ducks."
"Awh! Ducks are so cute! I've never seen a real one before." She says.
"Well that sucks, I can't offer much, but,"
I stir up some magic, creating a black and white duck.
"Woah!"
"Cool, huh?"
"Yeah!" She giggles, playing with the little duck.

I suppose I'll have to keep it around for her.
The girls been through enough, but she still has a smile on her face.
So she must be a tough one.
You have to be with a mother like hers.
She could've been a great mother, but that doesn't track considering vox told me she had the child inject needles into her.
Telling her she was sick was horrible.
Addiction is not a disease. You can fully control whether you say yes or no to drugs.
You cannot control a disease.

Vox sicks down beside me.
"Hows she doing?"
"Well she likes pink and Charlotte taught her how to draw a stick figure, so,"
"That's good."
"She told me she only had her mother."
"So no one who could want her?"
"No. She only was around her mom and the man who gave her mother the drugs."
"Shit." He mumbles. "What do we do with her?"
"I don't know."
"I'm not leaving her somewhere alone."
"We won't. For now she can stay here. I'm sure charlie would love to have the little running around. It's a shift from niffty.." I say.
"Nifftys special..in her own way."
"Very much so. But she's still amazing."
We laugh a bit, rosalina bringing the duck up to us. "Vox! Look at the ducky!"
"Awesome! You having fun?"
"Mhm!!"
She sets the duck down, it running around as she chases after it.
"Ducky come back!" She giggles.

"She's adorable.."
"Yeah.." I agree. "I'm sure lucifer would be happy to see her. And also mad at me for never creating him a shadow duck."
Vox laughs. "Oh for sure, you're in for the nicest lecture possible."
We both laugh.

"That is, once he's feeling better, did he take the medicine?"
"Yeah, but he still doesn't want to eat."
"Hm. Alright."

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