RP: Demon of Sorrow

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Ithavol sighed. Obviously she does not take human error into consideration. He thought, slightly angry. I was human once. We make mistakes. Hopefully she'll learn to live with that...
 
Fast forwarding to the next night outside of Devil May Cry.

Lights! Camera! ACTION!
 
OOC-Its right outside his shop. Of course Dante is in this scene silly! :lol:
 
OOC: Was making sure. Dante could've been inside.

Dante was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "So where are the others?" He asked impatiently.
 
Ithavol flew over the building and to the front. "I am sorry for the delay. Demons... And quite a few of them, too."

OOC: TCD... I dunno. Why Vergil, though? Isn't he usually a bad guy in this type of thing?
 
Ithavol looked away from Akarutei. "Long time no see." He muttered. "Still fondly remembering the trashing you gave me? I still have bruises from that."
 
Ithavol clenched his fists. "If all that's going to happen is me getting ridiculed, I should take my leave."
 
"Oh shut up. All of you." Zu'Coni said as she arrived. "Good; we're all here. Let's talk inside."
 
Zu'Coni walked past Akarutei without paying any attention to him.
 
Ithavol folded his wings and made his staff disappear, then he sat on the couch in Dante's office. "I am ready for whatever you throw at me." He said nonchalantly.