The Devil

It's getting rather hot around here, wouldn't you agree?

Well, that was fun.

So, how's life treating you, darlings?

So, as if the weather alone wasn't enough to cause a few disturbances, I don't suppose my new color would fit any symptoms of one coming down with an illness.

A little matchy-matchy, but I can make it work.

Any news around here, darlings? Unfulfilled needs that just can't wait to be attended any more? Being out of business is rather dull. Go on, I'll even be willing to negotiate.

Oh my. I'm not quite sure if I should be laughing or laughing even more.

Bravo, Ghosts, bravo! And a few extra points for making me wear the pants in the relationship. By the way, your cooking skills are simply fabulous, Matt, darling! You should put them to better use, you know?

And I do hope you adorable little babies don't think you've gotten rid of your homework just yet.

((ooc: Yup, she's back. I have no idea what made her turn to her normal self again, I just wanted to get it over with. Feel free to set up some plot with me if you want to, I guess. Desu.))

I'm quite certain we have all become witnesses to the acts of vandalism that are... attacking our dearest town, not to mention the strange behavior of a certain few of our residents.

I, Lucifer DeVille, Chairman of the Town Council, am therefore summoning all residents to take part in a meeting tomorrow afternoon at my residence. I trust you will all have a few hours to spare in order to come to a collective decision as to what should be done about these matters.

My lovely wife shall be serving home-made appetizers and coffee.

Matty, honey, I'm going to hop over the grocery store and bring that bottle of whine I've been meaning to get. And don't you forget our dinner with Alice and Shinji tonight! Have you finished baking that cake you promised?

And while I'm here, I should take the opportunity to remind all of you cheeky youngsters to make sure your homework is properly done tomorrow! Don't you go skipping work to hang out in Lover's Lane, you hear? School comes first.


((ooc: I'm making ze Devil the local teacher, of History, lawl. Also, don't forget that she's the HUSBAND! You can call her Lucifer, I guess?? For the lulz.

MAKE IT Lucifer DeVille. THANKS CARRIE AND SIPP. LAWL.))

Really, darlings. Who needs the Ghosts' pranks when you're so skillful at pulling them all by yourselves?

You make me so proud!

It's quite disappointing how such an eventful place can be so boring at times.

Would any of you lovely darlings like to keep a lady some company?

Well, I do have to say that it was a splendidly busy week for one who just arrived.

Do any of you poor babies need a nurse to look after you, mm?

My, my. I really can't trust any of you, now can I? I was hoping for some sort of surprise, but this is absolutely staggering.

Any familiar faces around?