[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=a187be]Amy[/color][/i][/b] & [b][i][color=silver]Belladonna[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][b]Location:[/b] The Church
[b]Interacting With:[/b] A Clusterfuck[hr][hr][/center]

	Amy shook her head slightly as her fingers drummed along the wood of her bat. She had been told in the past she was funny but the thing was she wasn't intending to be, it was just her mouth had a mind of it's own and it seemed to kick into high gear when the shit hit the fan. Right then the shit had not only hit the fan but had traveled through the entire AC unit of the world and it was spraying everywhere and hitting everything - like a tidalwave splash from an erupting toilet some kid had dropped a cherry bomb in. It wasn't pretty, it wasn't fun, it wasn't exactly what Amy wanted to be dealing with right then. 

	[color=a187be]"Sold his soul? Well isn't that a hell of a bargain, I wonder if you could have gotten a two for one soul deal if you had just checked the clearance racks of hell,"[/color] Amy muttered before resting her hand against her chin. Shaking her head she leaned forward a bit. [color=a187be]"Sorry bitch, I'm a doctor not bait for Rainbow Satan fishing,"[/color] she said with a bit of a growl. 

	[color=silver]"A doctor you say? How absolutely marvelous,"[/color] Belladonna chimed in from the doorway as she laced her fingers together before her. [color=silver]"Look my love, it seems we won't have to make an additional stop after all,"[/color] she added in her cool voice as she laced her arm through Javiers and took a step forward. Her brows arcing dramatically as her eyes fell on Hanson. [color=silver]"It seems we meet again."[/color]