He'd gotten wind of a demon racket, harvesting souls in the guise of some kind of competition. And like the busybody he was, he had to investigate. It hadn't been quite what he'd expected, but with some fast talking and some calling in of favours, he was ready to deal with the problem. Glancing at where his equipment lay ready, he narrowed his eyes at his foe.
"Right sunshine, let's get this happening," he muttered. His opposition smiled, and spread his arms flamboyantly wide, borrowed face smiling too widely for a human.
"~And tonight's secret ingredient is... live squid!~" he proclaimed in Japanese.
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Date: 2008-07-03 06:55 pm (UTC)"Right sunshine, let's get this happening," he muttered. His opposition smiled, and spread his arms flamboyantly wide, borrowed face smiling too widely for a human.
"~And tonight's secret ingredient is... live squid!~" he proclaimed in Japanese.
"Bollocks."
John hated seafood.