[center][h3][color=crimson]Kric the Imp[/color][/h3]
[i]Interactions: Lucy [@Raylah] Art [@Arya10108909][/i][/center]

[i][color=crimson]Ah, so the bar maiden is coming in here.[/color][/i] Kric’s crimson eyes flickered up curiously at the blonde woman, deviating from his task, though he really hadn’t been focused upon it to begin with.

His red spaded tail swayed with interest, the imp keeping his mouth shut until Lulu finally decided to join him on the floor with the dead squirrel corpses. [i][color=crimson]Let’s see, Lucy is mainly interested in money.[/color][/i] Being that imps didn’t require food nor drink like a human did, Kric rarely spent his pay besides for his room fee. The redhaired boy gently placed the squirrel he had been working on down on the floor, raising his eyes slowly to Lucy with a common impish grin. It was certainly charming besides the fangs, but even then his soft childish face made him sweeter and more believable. Imps were meant for trickery, after all, and this one happened to manipulate his appearance to get the full effect. 

[color=crimson]”Oh, Lucy my dear? May I offer you a proposition?”[/color] With a quick snap of his clawed index and thumb, a red and gold pouch appeared from thin air and into his open palm, which he held out enticingly to the woman. [color=crimson]”I have here a large sum of currency. It certainly could last you for three months, more if you are careful. I know how hard it is for you humans to keep yourselves alive, after all...”[/color] Kric brought it back to him smoothly, gazing at it with innocent concerned eyes. [color=crimson]”I have no real use for it, but it would be insulting to just give it to you as if you were some peasant. Say if you, do my part of the skinning perhaps? Ill gladly hand the entire bag over to you.”[/color] He flashed up another endearing gaze, accompanied by a gentle half smile. Kric held out his opposite hand, asking for a shake on the deal. [color=crimson]”Will you accept my offer?”[/color]