[This priest sure knew how to make a demon feel welcome in the house of god. He frowned slightly, resting a hand on his hip as he debated between being difficult ( namely throwing a fit ) or being reasonable since the priest was clearly unsettled. He should give him some time to collect himself before he jabbed at him again. He hadn't spent these past few months trying to learn how to use a voicebox properly and how to fit himself into this vessel for nothing.
He turned away with a sigh, holding out a hand.]
Do you have a phone? Give it to me.
[While setting foot in a church wouldn't result in him bursting into flames since god so rarely visited these houses of worship, it didn't mean he was going to hang around all day waiting for Chikusa Kakimoto to finish his duties. Even if he was in a mortal vessel, there was still debauchery, sin, and chaos he had to instill. It was all rather thrilling when he had a front row seat.]
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He turned away with a sigh, holding out a hand.]
Do you have a phone? Give it to me.
[While setting foot in a church wouldn't result in him bursting into flames since god so rarely visited these houses of worship, it didn't mean he was going to hang around all day waiting for Chikusa Kakimoto to finish his duties. Even if he was in a mortal vessel, there was still debauchery, sin, and chaos he had to instill. It was all rather thrilling when he had a front row seat.]