Painting, Dragging A Finger

"What is wrong with all of you?!" I finally asked after getting tired of watching the way to happy Demons gossip about nothing important.

Mex looked at me with a grin, and I widened my eyes at him with a "what?!" expression plastered on my face.

"Don't you have something to do right now? We are all just having a great day, and you have things to do, so we don't want to take up your time. You know, since you are so good to all of us, hehe," Mex explained, and I narrowed my eyes at him and then stood up from my chair, shifting my gaze over to Nixi.

"And you? Are you the same brand of bright eyes and bushy tails as the others?" I asked as I stared at Nixi, and she shrugged at me.

"Not quite as much as this idiot, but I won't say that I didn't enjoy the feelings last night, but I am still trying to figure out this thing," Nixi said and then lifted up the black dress that she was wearing, and I held back my cringe.

Then I saw what she was talking about,

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