[CENTER][H2][color=9e0b0f][u][b]SATAN WRATH[/b][/u][/color][/H2][/CENTER]

Satan blinked curiously at the girl, more than slightly oblivious to the effect he was having at her. He was going to ask if she was alright or perhaps just neurotic, when he'd heard an all-too-familiar drawl come from the open doors. Lips pursed, his body tensed as a natural reaction from his proximity with the other man.


[color=00aeef]"Oh? Slacking off, again, Satie? I might have to report it the higher up that you were taking a stroll on work hours."[/color]
At the lazy Sins accusation, his horns began to grow all of their own accord and he snarled at the man, about to say something (or rather, hit the man) until Sloths short attention span had shifted to the girl beside him. 

Satan could almost feel the attitude rippling off of the acrobat as she regarded the other Sin, but when the girl spoke it seemed to ground Wrath, if only slightly. His horns hadn't fully retracted, but at least his nails did, and just then did he realize that he hadn't gotten her name before. [color=9e0b0f]"I [i]would[/i] say lucky guess dear, but I suppose his identity is fairly obvious by his manner of dress and lackluster work ethic."[/color] Satan smirked at the girl beside him, his eye twitching ever-so-slightly. [color=9e0b0f]"I suppose this is where I leave you, [i]your highness[/i]. If you ever need me, my office is down on the second floor, or call extension 6662."[/color] Wrath bowed his head to Cinder, then moved to push past the lazy Sin on his way to the stairwell. He had this sudden aggressive energy that he needed to work out, and he was barely keeping himself contained.

[color=9e0b0f]"Oh, and next time you try to call me out on bogus charges, Slackass.."[/color] Wrath paused in his march to look over his shoulder, disdain etched on every one of his young features. [color=9e0b0f]"How about changing out of your pajamas first?"[/color] With that, he flung the stairwell door open, letting it slam shut behind him noisily. He missed most of the stairs as he bounded down, letting his feet slam onto the ground noisily. Good-for-nothing Sloth had to go and ruin his almost-pleasant mood.. [color=f7976a][i]'Bastard!'[/i][/color]

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