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[Projeck37]

"No."
She blankly stares.

[Akroma]

"Zen go away and make a call, we have tourist tours every second month for a meet-and-greet. I mean, you didn't even knock on the front door, you knocked when you were already inside here. Not very nice of you."

[PrivateNomad]

"Let the dead rest... Franziska's soul thirsts for vengeance, and I must be her messenger."

[Projeck37]

She shrugs.
"I'm not a tourist."

[Akroma]

"Did I stutter? Shoo."

((link syndrome, go into peoples houses, everyone is okay with it))

[Projeck37]

"I heard you just fine."

[Akroma]

"Then leave. You are not allowed to just walk in here."

[Projeck37]

"I don't believe this is your castle."

[kj1225]

"Let the dead rest... Franziska's soul thirsts for vengeance, and I must be her messenger."

Lucifer sighs before putting on some glasses and pulling out a huge purple book titled 'Da Rules'.
"Alright, I'm bound by the laws of my realm to tell you some things about these types of agreements...
Lucifer explains that all deals made with demonic entities are by agreement with gods old and new allowed to be tampered with by deities of justice to cause the dealmaker pain of some kind that is equal to the net pain made by the agreement. The demon is also not responcible for any family, friends, or lovers who hate you after finding out about the deal. And killing contracts can not be carried through when the soul is able to be claimed by a god.
"So, at the moment I can't do shit because some bitch is catching the souls. Oh, and I should ask if you're sure she wants revenge. I mean, have you, ya know, asked her?"
"Oh yes, a friend of mine's asked me to take you to the grey market. Something about a promised reward."

[Akroma]

"I do however have a room for myself, while you just barged in, making me defacto higher inthy in this castle zan you."

[PrivateNomad]

"Reward?"
"Yes, I am aware that Franziska wants revenge for her death! What soul catcher?"
Marilyn feels the barrel of a pistol against her head, held by Bartimaeus.
 "There's a front door."

[Projeck37]

"I did not barge in. I knocked. Ah... Bartimæus. The void entity."
Marilyn turns around as a blur cuts the gun in half.
"I dislike your threat. You treat me as if I'm here to fight you."

[Akroma]

"No, you are here to disrespect our privacy, and we don't like that. Are you some sort of autist?"

[kj1225]

"Reward?"
"Yes, I am aware that Franziska wants revenge for her death! What soul catcher?"

"Zombie thing?"
Winry would notice that she feels more energetic when she eats her sandwich.
Lucifer shrugs.
"Something is preventing souls from getting into afterlives. And it's causing me to have to fill out papers by the forest load."

[PrivateNomad]

"What?"
"Then fix it."
The gun floats back together and reassembles.
 "Because I am here to fight you. It is my implied duty as inhabitant of this castle to defend it from intruders like you."

((Rolep...))