[ Vergil exhales and closes his eyes, counting down from some insanely high number. It's difficult to do when Dante is laughing at him, but he somehow manages to calm down a little. ]
Just paid his wings a compliment. Doubt anyone had ever said anything nice about something unique to his demon form before. I know how humans are about things like that.
It might be going both ways. My opinion means a lot to him because I appreciate both his human and demonic qualities. I'm sure you know how hard it is to find people in this world who'll accept a demon but aren't gleefully earning their own place in Hell.
...My condolences. My offer to introduce my...friends from the movies extends to you, you know. Could even introduce you to the man behind the setting, I can vouch that Blue's willing to give a devil a fair shake.
[ But Vergil isn't sure how to specify the rest? It's embarrassing that he's surprised about making possible friends.
In the meantime, Alastor may be able to sense that Dante is outside the door, lurking for for once trying not to listen, feeling he shouldn't interrupt. There's another, small presence as well. ]
[ Dante takes a minute to parse what's been said because he's trying so hard not to listen. He's trying to be respectful for once! But he finally realizes and comes in. ]
I wasn't listening! I swear!
[ He's carrying an oddly sized box, covered in a blanket with a bow somehow stuck on top. Vergil eyes it. ]
What did you get me. [He's fully expecting something horrifying. ]
Okay, look, before you kill me, hear me out. You always wanted this as a kid, but Mom and Dad never let you, Dad threatened to eat it if you got one - don't you remember?
[ Vergil stops stock still in the middle of marching over to Dante. Dante continues. ]
I even searched for one that looked exactly like the name you picked out -
[ Vergil blinks, and leans over to lift the blanket up, getting a look at this. ]
[ Dante looks a little fretful, like he's worried he messed up. ]
Yes! I've got everything! It's all upstairs!
[ Vergil isn't paying attention to anything, having retrieved some of his sausages and sat on the floor with the cat, luring him into his lap with them.
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You good, Vergil?
[ Vergil opens his eyes. ]
Shut up and get the present.
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I suppose when we came back from Hell wasn't great, either? Neither of us had enjoyed a shower in a long time.
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[ Possibly made it worse? ]
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It's clear your opinion means a lot to him.
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[ He may be thinking of certain allies in the past, who have become even more evil than he has. ]
I found someone... once. But she's long since gone.
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[ Vergil looks both grateful and confused. ]
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[ But Vergil isn't sure how to specify the rest? It's embarrassing that he's surprised about making possible friends.
In the meantime, Alastor may be able to sense that Dante is outside the door, lurking for for once trying not to listen, feeling he shouldn't interrupt. There's another, small presence as well. ]
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Ah, feels like Dante's back.
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[ Dante takes a minute to parse what's been said because he's trying so hard not to listen. He's trying to be respectful for once! But he finally realizes and comes in. ]
I wasn't listening! I swear!
[ He's carrying an oddly sized box, covered in a blanket with a bow somehow stuck on top. Vergil eyes it. ]
What did you get me. [He's fully expecting something horrifying. ]
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[He's sniffing the air, trying to catch the scent of whatever's under the blanket.]
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[ Vergil stops stock still in the middle of marching over to Dante. Dante continues. ]
I even searched for one that looked exactly like the name you picked out -
[ Vergil blinks, and leans over to lift the blanket up, getting a look at this. ]
Mr. Lemons.
[ Dante laughs.]
Yes!
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[ Vergil gives Dante a narrow stare, and Dante just shrugs. ]
I'm sure it is, it's from a shelter!
[ Vergil scoffs, then opens the cage door. The cat gets up, stretches, and takes his time coming out. ]
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[For one thing, Devil May Cry is his territory.]
And did you think to get a litterbox as part of the gift?
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Yes! I've got everything! It's all upstairs!
[ Vergil isn't paying attention to anything, having retrieved some of his sausages and sat on the floor with the cat, luring him into his lap with them.
He's content. ]
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Gonna take some getting used to, but not having to rush out and get something for it to pee in is a good start.
...And at least cats are good about dealing with demons.
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