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[The PCD catches Break singing has he manages the dishes.]

Twelve for the twelve Apostles
Eleven for the eleven who went to heaven,
Ten for the ten commandments,
Nine for the nine bright shiners,
Eight for the April Rainers,
Seven for the seven stars in the sky,

[Up to his elbows in soap, voice pleasant, but wheezy.]

Six for the six proud walkers,
Five for the symbols at your door,
Four for the Gospel makers,
Three, three, the rivals,
Two, two, the lily-white boys,
Clothèd all in green, O and
One is one and all alone
And evermore shall be so!

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Want a fe~el of them, do you?

[Flicking that pebble from between thumb and forefinger, smiling as it shatters through an already broken window.]

All right, show them.

Sharp things.

[Show them he does- and honestly, the almost first thing that happend after the switch was him bitting his tongue.

Bah, demon-butler teeth.]

Pretty. You could do some damage with those.

I certainly could.

[Ruffling Break's hair with a momentary grip of it to tilt his head back, snapping them just near skin before letting go as if he'd not done a thing.] He is a vicious creature after all.

Oh, oh, oh-

[Bouncing forward. He has to focus and be good.]

Hm~?

[Undertaker is totally behaving himself right now.]

Oh, do you think we'll come upon bird or reptile eggs first?

We'd better actually start looking.

[Calming the flutter, starting poking at underbrush.]

[Demon senses, they are very handy.]

We can try to capture something alive- or would they be too much trouble to keep after?

[Don't mind him looking high, already up in a tree. He can look further.]

Nothing that can't be comfortably domesticated.

I've heard of peacock~ducks, I believe the butler took a few eggs in trade from someone who had a couple. They do fine with shelter and food.

Shall we look for a pair during our little hunt?

Sounds perfect.

They're not sparkly chickens, but at least their eggs give you more choices than an omlette.

[Dropping down from the tree, landing with a few skips.]

Honestly, I'm happy with anything that's edible, these days.

I must admit I'm a tad spoil~ed. The dear butler collects things from one of our neighbors that most cannot find here, different fruits, vegetables, and the like.

[No wonder the demon was over there from time to time.]

Between him, the vampire, and I we've no problem with getting meat. Even if only the cats and I can enjoy the foods cooked, and now the boy he brought home.

Then moving in with me isn't a wonderful career move for you, is it?

[Laughing, that purring giggly laugh of his that sounds so very wrong with the demon's voice.]

It was a wonderful career move, actually. Appearences are still kept, as if I didn't still go to that house he'd likely come hunting for me, and I can easily take meals from there for us to share if you'd like.

[Pausing, for a moment]

Ah- I hope you don't mind that I must pop over there from time to time, doubt you'd like him knowing where you live if he did come looking for me.

I really don't.

[He assures him, immediately.]

We all do what we must.

Good, good.

[Wandering off a little at a sound, one of those knives kept up the butler' sleeve slipping down into his hand.]

More so in this place.

Would anything make the charade easier? That I could do, I mean.

Coming over with me from time to time. He'd find it odd if our little occasional get togethers in the house ceased.

Oh, but how will I keep quiet about his mouth?

I can distract you with mine.

Slick talker.

When need be, more than just a pretty face after all.

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