06-11-2018, 03:42 AM
It was weird being on the receiving end, yet still a welcomed weirdness. One that meant he wouldn't give himself a headache searching his brain for all those godforsaken tasks. His ideas weren't even that creative anyways. Naturally, the poltergeist was more than glad to see his burden on someone else's shoulders, albeit not so much anymore when Killian easily stepped atop his statue. It was Beck who was supposed to be perched there, the commander, the first one -- it made his apparition crawl with bone-chilling anger, irrational and unrelenting even as he buried his vices and approached.
Watching with a narrowed glare careful not to betray his possessive thoughts twitching in his chest, Beck crept from the shadowed corners of the town square, notched ear flicking wildly as he stopped in front of the hound expectantly. The nasty bite on his shoulder was proving to be quite the hindrance, the feline couldn't help but notice at the fellow demon's uncomfortable shifting. An awry paw lifted up to irritably rub at his missing cheek, mumbling from the unscathed side of his mouth with a shrill growl, "Gimme somethin' good at least, Kills." Surely the pea-brain could invent some menial activity to keep away his boredom for a little while.
[align=center]»――➤Watching with a narrowed glare careful not to betray his possessive thoughts twitching in his chest, Beck crept from the shadowed corners of the town square, notched ear flicking wildly as he stopped in front of the hound expectantly. The nasty bite on his shoulder was proving to be quite the hindrance, the feline couldn't help but notice at the fellow demon's uncomfortable shifting. An awry paw lifted up to irritably rub at his missing cheek, mumbling from the unscathed side of his mouth with a shrill growl, "Gimme somethin' good at least, Kills." Surely the pea-brain could invent some menial activity to keep away his boredom for a little while.