You damned demon, you know exactly what I mean! I—
[ He looks furious, which is all the more intimidating with that odd eye of his, but... If Crocs doesn't respond to his order, it can't be. He knows that. He sets a hand on Mabel's shoulder protectively, because at the very least, all of that had been to prevent exactly what Crocs is trying to do here. ]
How did you know about that room? Why— [ Ergh. He feels sick again as he remembers it, so Mabel will feel his hand tremble, but he keeps it out of his voice. ]
What are you really trying to do here? If you're trying to summon a demon, I could have told you that it wouldn't work at all. That demon is already mine. He won't come to your call.
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[ He looks furious, which is all the more intimidating with that odd eye of his, but... If Crocs doesn't respond to his order, it can't be. He knows that. He sets a hand on Mabel's shoulder protectively, because at the very least, all of that had been to prevent exactly what Crocs is trying to do here. ]
How did you know about that room? Why— [ Ergh. He feels sick again as he remembers it, so Mabel will feel his hand tremble, but he keeps it out of his voice. ]
What are you really trying to do here? If you're trying to summon a demon, I could have told you that it wouldn't work at all. That demon is already mine. He won't come to your call.