Fifth Avenue

“I am sick of it!” Candii exclaims throwing her arms into the air “the wig is itchy, the contacts burn and these clothes make me feel like a nun” she sits down crossing her arms and looking away with a pout “Can we please just drop the disguise, he loves me enough to do anything I want”

Reaper groans, lately his normal demon look had begun to fade, he seemed to almost look human again. He put it down to the lack of action he had gotten lately; the thrill of the chase kept his beautiful face is something he always said. “Stop whining at least you can go outside and have a little fun messing with the teleporting kid, I’m on lockdown” he huffs.

“And whose fault is that?” Candii muses cupping her hand behind her ear “who has failed the last three missions they have been sent on?” an evil yet beautiful smile appears on her face.

He growls at her and moves towards his scythe but Wisdom steps in the way “You’re right Candii” she sighs “From what I’ve seen the boy is indeed in love with you, bring our girl home for me won’t you dear?” she asks as if asking a child to do a simple chore.

Candii jumps up, her before dull mood completely forgotten and replaced by an ecstatic one, she moves towards the closet pulling out her blonde wig and lazily putting it on.

“Let’s go get the kids” she laughs crazily.