[h1][center][color=darkviolet]Speed[/color] [color=red]Demon[/color][/center][/h1]

Arthur mentally winced as he got closer to Julien as he thought the frenchman would want to strike up a conversation but luckily he became engaged in a conversation with the 'hashtag' girl, Karlie. Arthur walked past the duo in the hallway as he took the elevator up before they boarded. 

[color=red][b]'I swear to the infernal lord As'athagon if I have to listen to that wretched child say hashtag one more time I will-"[/b][/color]

[color=darkviolet]'You'll do nothing. Your only out when I want you to be and if you so much as glance at her the wrong way I'm taking back control. Like it or not we're going to be around these people a whole lot.'[/color] Arthur thought in retort to the demon.

[color=red][b]'I am just suggesting that one good shot from your eldritch blast and-[/b][/color]

[color=darkviolet]'I swear if you don't stop talking about this I'll go over there and but into her conversation.'[/color] Arthur threatened as he continued to walk towards the doors out of the mansion. As he began to get closer to the exit the doors suddenly swung open with some amazon of a woman standing in the doorway wearing some sort of armour.

[color=red][b]'An Amazon. Fine warriors they are. Why couldn't I have been bound to one of them! At least they have semblance of fun that doesn't involve aimlessly riding around on some METAL STEED THAT CANT GO MORE THAN A HUNDRED LEAGUES WITHOUT BEING FILLED WITH SOME INFERNAL, USELESS LIQUID'[/b][/color] L'Iego mentally screamed in frustration at his current situation.

[color=darkviolet]'How did you get that from the way she looks?'[/color] Arthur said, assuming L'Iego hadn't been literal in his use of the word 'Amazon'.

[color=red][b]'I'll share my knowledge with you if you let me free for the rest of the day'[/b][/color] L'Iego bluffed as he hoped for some freedom.

[color=darkviolet]'Not a chance hot stuff.'[/color]

[color=darkviolet]"Might wanna change into something that doesn't show off so much skin."[/color] Arthur said as a passing comment while he squeezed past the armour clad woman and out the door towards his beautiful, baby blue moped that he had been lucky enough to keep in decent condition even though it was his main means of transportation in fights.