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Her eyes go wide… No one had really brought her something before. So, this was new. “Oh, I see… Uh, thank you. You’re welcome.” She felt awkward, since she didn’t know how to take this.
“Nope! Actually-“ She pulls out a bag of cookies. “I made these for you. To say thanks for helping me with my possessed phone
She’s done with her shift for the day… “Finally, the customers were a pain today.”
She would turn to Orchid, surprised to see her back. She rose a brow. “Did you need something else?”
Don’t mind Orchid popping in for a visit. “Hello there stranger”
She’s sipping some coffee from a mug that saids ‘I ❤️ my job’… She in fact does not.
Hadley would gasp when she felt the leash in her neck. She would gently tug on it… That’s gonna take a bit to get used to. “Uhh.. Yeah, sure. You will, your majesty.” What in the world did she get herself into?
Hadley was a bit hesitant, but… It was hard for her to say no to the extra cash. She needed to pay bills and such anyways, maybe even get her a better place to live… “Yes, we do..” She would reach out and accept Charlie’s hand. Sealing the deal.
She had a day off, so she was spending it in one of the cafes. Though, it was nothing like the ones back home…
Now this guy needed to see security? She just hoped her bosses knew what they were doing… She had her doubts if months ago was something to go off of. “Uh, yes…” She would then immediately point in the direction he needed to head.
"You're very welcome... now, if i may ask you... i understood mister Valentino needed me to discuss a topic with Ripper, would you mind pointing me to the lounge where security may be?" Security?... why would this scrawny nigh bodacious looking demon discuss anything with those men?
Hadley was shocked, it’s not like she really had much choice—This was the Princess of Hell anyways. “I guess that isn’t bad, but… Will I also get paid for my work there?” She asked, since she wasn’t just gonna give her soul or do work for free.
R00⛓️💥 Hadley wondering why in the world the Princes of Hell wants her to do entertainment for her hotel. When she’s just a secretary.
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Hadley would immediately sink back into her chair, she hadn’t expected that reaction. She simply nodded her head, not wanting to piss her off again. “Right, right… Apologies. I am good at playing the flute and some dancing. But, it’s been awhile since I have.” Just her hobbies from ‘home’.
It definitely only rose more questions than answers. But, she knew better then to try and pry. “Thank you…” She couldn’t help, but be curious. He was definitely an interesting individual… Not to mention she wasn’t getting all the information.
"Yes, a problem solver." A serene smirk crept across the devil's lips as his gaze, cold, distant, unflinching and utterly riddled with malice rested upon the secretary. "Regardless, pleasure to meet you miss Hadley." The term problem solver was old school and purposefully vague...
She blinked a few times as she processed her words. She then rose a brow. “Your majesty… I am just a secretary. What entertaining could I possibly do?” Plus, she worked for the Vees… No doubt she’d probably get in trouble.
Oh, finally a name—Just a letter??? It must stand for something, or it’s some nickname. “Oh, I am Hadley. I’m one of the secretaries here. Pleasure to meet you.” She told him, keeping a polite smile towards him. “Problem solver?”
"When i dress something non metallic at least." Casted the blue devil in nonchalance, and abundant nonchalance at that. "And it struck me, i haven't introduced myself in the slightest haven't i?, you may call me B... i'm a problem solver for mister Valentino." Casted B with a short bow.
She froze at those words, like she could really decline… She stared at the Princess in confusion. “Uh, depends on what you require, Princess. What would you need assistance with?”
Hadley was quiet as she watched him. Seriously, what was this man’s deal? Perhaps she shouldn’t quit questioning it… He was someone working with her bosses, so. Like she had a choice. “You have interesting style, sir.” She was just saying anything, the silence was off putting.
The way he moved was strangely smooth, as if he could glide over the floors; the gaze?, sharp enough to feel one's about to be shanked in the throat... The suit being such a resemblance to Lucifer's... And the mist... that twisted, strange mist curling and stretching from and around him.
R00⛓️💥 My sleep schedule is atrocious, but I am here.
“I see… And that would be?” She hummed, as she would tilt her head.