Killer has a new perfume and it smells as if someone made a dirty sock soup
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There is a loud sound of something hitting the floor upstairs along with a few sneezes that could be heard. Dust almost jumps and sighs tiredly.

Horror spares him a glance and grumbles before pulling him closer to himself. "Don't worry.. go to sleep I'll take care of the two of them if they'll do something stupid."

The mortal nods and leans on the demon before closing his eye sockets. They don't stay closed for long tho as there is a loud sound of footsteps coming from upstairs.

The intensive smell that follows the owner of the footsteps makes Dust cover his nose hole. Killer's grin leaves his face and he frowns before he sits down next to the two of them. "You too Dust?? Man, i bought the wrong perfume."

"I'll be back in a moment." Dust buries his face into Horror as Killer leaves. The smell lingers in the room and the demon opens one of the windows with magic.

Cross walks downstairs and sneezes before he joins the two of them on the sofa. "What's that smell? It reeks."

"Killer's perfume." Horror answers. The angel sits down next to the two of them before noticing the mortal and scooting closer. He wraps one of his wings around Dust which has Horror raising a brow.

"Someone tell him that spraying a different perfume on himself won't fix anything." The two of them turn their attention to the owner of the voice. Nightmare is sitting on an armchair even tho he wasn't here a moment ago.

Horror lays already asleep Dust down and sighs, gets up before going upstairs. Cross looks around. Nightmare is no longer in the room.

The angel quietly lifts Dusts head up, scoots closer and puts it on his lap. The next thing he does is turn on the tv and switch channels before he spots one where cartoons are playing. He is gonna watch lego ninjago and no one's gonna stop him this time.