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~Wheezey pov~

Wheezey: whadda ya need 'em for?

Cup:We would like to work for the devil

Mug: you mean, YOU want to work for the devil I don't

Cup: then go home mugs! It's not like the people of inkwell actually cared for us!

Mugs:...

Cup: right. Anyway yes we want to join

Wheezey: alright boys, right this way

I led them to the bar boss and dice were at. The both looked at the cups like they were ready to kill.

Devil: what is it brats?

Cup:We wanna join. NOW

Devil and Dice whispered at each other and looked back at the cups with a grin.
With a snap of his fingers Devil made a contract appear out of nowhere.  Both of the cups signed, mugs looked upset.

Devil:GO GET MY SOULS NOW!! SCRAM!

Both of the cups scurried out of the casino doors. Boss, let out a chuckle and turned back in his bar chair. I looked around the area to notice no one was here

Qheezey: I have an idea...






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