A tall woman approached him in a long doctors coat her emerald eyes half lit in a gaze her hair flows slightly and she stance across from you her lanyard nametag reads,: Dr Jennifer Lezbean. Her hair now a midst of large flames she looks pissed with you. “May we speak?”
// I'm going full brainrot with these two
Everything had gone so perfectly. And yet, Cherri had dragged another man into the room instead of him.
The snake groaned softly as he stared into his empty glass. What did he do wrong? Did Cherri find him weird? Or maybe he misread one of her signals? The club wasn't his scene, he was bound to mess up somewhere.
He had failed to notice Zestial until he ran straight into him, eyes wide and face warm as he looked up at the other overlord. "M-Mr. Morde! I... I didn't think I'd see you here..."
@postmordem
Pentious nodded, getting up to follow after the older demon. The club was starting to get to him a little bit, with all of the bright lights and loud music. And the club was noticeably a bit more packed than before, the crowd starting to make him feel suffocated. So once the two were outside, Pentious felt like he could take a small breath of relief. "Thank you, Mr. Morde." He said softly as he took a moment to calm down. "So... where are we going after this?"
// @-SXRPENT- //
“Somewhere more quiet would be nice.. where no creeps can bother thou.”
Even before he approached Pentious the overlord had noticed a couple of on goers and sex workers approaching him to ask if he’d be willing to participate in whatever lewd, nasty acts they do for pleasure. It boiled his blood to see these demons try and take advantage of an innocent soul who isn’t aware of anything in this nature. Zestial wouldn’t dare to have it and quickly stepped in, his mysterious, demonic presence alone caused many to quickly walk away. He smiles at the acceptance of his offer, motioning for him to follow until they were outside of this club through the back.
@postmordem
At the mention of Zestial offering to stay with him, it seemed to perk him up a little bit. While he hadn't been the overlord's apprentice for very long, Pentious found himself enjoying the role. He had learned a lot already, and he couldn't lie and say he didn't enjoy Zestial's company. The two would often share stories of their lives from when they were alive, and part of him dared to say that he was starting to fall for the older overlord.
"I would be quite delighted to share your company, Mr. Morde. Did you want to stay here, or would you like to go somewhere more quiet?"