dreamcrystals | ♡ 6th Dose ♡

Sender: Angel Dust
To: Everyone
Subject: Drag Night??

[A message etches across everyone’s notebook. The sender seems to be uncertain on how to start, having the first few lines written before they quickly scribble it out. ~~Most of it being colorful language choices such as: ‘Yo Hoes’ and ‘What up sluts’.~~ Unlike their previous entry, there were no swooping letters, or that flashy pink ink.]

Hey everyone, it's your resident spider.

I know the first time I used this thing I wasn't taking it seriously. Wasn't taking anything seriously. I wasn’t expecting to be trapped here this long. HA! Jokes on me. With how things are going, it looks like I’m going to be stuck here awhile. Figured I should start trying to find my way here so I don't go insane from sheer boredom.

Yeah yeah, I know. Took me like what? Half a year? But look… I was going through some ~~shit~~ stuff. Been doing some reflecting, you know? I need to rediscover me, which is weird as ~~fuck~~ crap?.

[There was a pause in the writing.]

SO the reason why I’m writing is cause the nightlife here still royally sucks ~~ass~~ ~~balls~~ eggs. There is that little cabaret joint in town so why not use it to host a drag show? Looking for volunteers who want to take part in performing. Drag queens, kings, and everything in between. All are welcomed.

Hit me up if you’re down.

-xoxo
Angel Dust

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Wow, you've really cleaned up your act, haven't you?

Since you put me up when I was down, I'm not going to doodle a middle finger cause I'm nice.

There's a difference between trying to be serious and being a filthy whore.

I appreciate that.

[ Sort of. More than anything he's just surprised. ]

I'm glad to see you seem to be doing better. Well enough to write something like this, at any rate.

So, when you get enough volunteers, when's the big show going to be? Did you have a date in mind?

Eh, I guess? Being sober sucks so much dick. And not the fun kind.

Nah, not yet. Was seeing how was all interested before I start nailing down the details. Thought it might be a cool idea to ask local venders if they want to provide booze and food.

[A lightbulb suddenly went off.]

Hey there Blondie~♡ You're a nerdy type. Wanna help plan? Bet you get off on organizing things.

[ Yeah... yeah. Satan gets it. Although he tends to drink in private, he has a habit of drinking way past his limit, which is preferable to thinking about certain things. ]

Well, I am a student council member at RAD and a good chunk of my duties involved planning and organizing events. I could do it.

But do you really want me to?

[Student Council? The Fu- Their Hell was so... Don't say something mean, don't say something mean.]

See? I knew you would be perfect for the job~

I need someone smart and organized cause I'm so dimwitted and sloppy.

[Lies, but having someone else help organize would be less work for him and he could focus on the fun stuff.]

I see.

[ Satan considers it. It's not like there's a lot on his plate at the moment. ]

I'll do it, but only if you're honest about the reason.

Okay okay fine.

Just seems like a lot of work for one person. It would be nice if someone who is a dorky note taker could help out. You're the dorkiest I know. And don't say you're not. I've seen your notebooks and shit.

I wouldn't deny it to begin with.

[ He's very proud of his vast amounts of research materials! Like a real nerd! ]

Then, I accept. Just let me know what you need and how you want it and I'll get it done for you.

[ He's not really sure if Angel is being honest, but he likes this reason a lot more than the more clearly fake reason. ]

Are you looking for Mammon to participate?

[Cha-ching! Sweet~ Man, he was such a good delegator.]

Well like I said, I think it would be cool if we could hit up other local shops. See if we can't work out a deal for booze, food, costumes.... Al said he could provide live music with his shadow creatures. Also we gotta book a day to do it...

Mamms? Heh, you offering up your brother? Both of you would look great in a dress~ You as a bombshell blonde? Sign me up~

Three weeks' time is usually a good amount of time to plan for an event. It's enough time for word of mouth to spread, but not so long that people start to forget about it. As for the food and drink, I can probably convince the local shops to donate some of their stock.

[ He's pretty confident he can, anyway. Those types of negotiations were part of his daily routine back home, at the very least. ]

I'm not exactly offering him up. Although, he'd probably be fine in drag, which shouldn't be surprising given his modeling history. As for myself, I think it's pretty clear I don't have the right attitude for it.

Heh, I knew you were the right man for the job. We could host it on Valentine's Day? Frame it as a date night? Eh? EH?

Mamms would make a hot chick...

[And the thought of Mammon banging him in a dress was hot... But he would spare his brother that visual... for now.]

HA! What sack of crap are you spouting? 'I don't have the right attitude' my ass. You a frosty snow queen. Embrace your inner diva!

I wouldn't be against it. That's more than three weeks away, though, so I'll be sure to increase advertisement for it a week prior to Valentine's Day.

[ Not that that's exactly his idea of a date, but hey, it's not for him. So, he won't judge. ]

I'm serious. When the Rose Queen was welcomed at the Demon Lord's Castle, my brothers and I all had to go through rigorous training to be a perfect Dame. I could wear the heels, but I never quite got the attitude right. I was so "unrefined" that I was forced to spend hours practicing in the dining room and never got it down.

[ Which stung, given his usual adeptness. ]

♡ 6th Dose ♡

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