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"Angel?"

You called before entering the room and saw Angel sitting on a plush chair as he quickly tried his best to wipe off the remains of his makeup, then adjusts himself then grins back at you

"Yes, darling? Ya need somethin'?"

He asked gently,

"Just checking in on you, I thought I heard you whimpering."

You answered, worry taking over your [e/c] eyes

"What?? Nahh... Me? Cry? I would nevuh!"

He protests, standing up from his spot and went over to you

"Everything's fine! Now lemme see you smile."

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Seconds passed as you and Vaggie moved close to where the cameraman is placed to watch Charlie with a better view. You could see Charlie starting off to greet the reporter known as Katie and attempted to shake hands with her as she tried to introduce herself, but she got blocked by the reporter's hand in front of her in a very rude way

This rude gesture made you give a death stare at the reporter all in all, but never showed it. But that doesn't mean the grim look on your face fade away from your expression, which some demons noticed and gulped in fear

With all that aside, you paid attention more of what's happening between Charlie and Katie and heard what they're about to say

"Let's say it's a pleasure to meet you, but that would be a lie." Katie snarled,

"You can put that away. I don't touch the gays, I have standards." She mocked,

"Yeah? How's that working out for ya?" Charlie replies awkwardly, retracting her hand back behind and looks off somewhere else to avoid eye contact

"Look, my time is money so I'll keep this short."

With that, Katie then rambled on and on about how she doesn't give a fuck about Charlie's status. Also stating that she doesn't touch the gays while poking Charlie on the center of her chest, which made you thought how ironic it was for her. Minutes passed by before Katie finally finishes off her useless opinions,

"Now don't get cute with me, honey. Or I will fucking bury you." Katie threatened, venom lacing her voice. Before anything could get serious, someone finally announced to get back on air which Katie heard within a speed. So she rushed back to her desk with her usual grin

"Welcome back!" Katie announced, sitting perfectly on her swivel chair as she holds a stack of papers along with a loud snap of her neck. It made you slightly cringed at the sound, but nonetheless it was nothing really disturbing for you

"So, Charlotte!" Katie called, looking over at Charlie

"It's Charlie." She replies,

"Whatever! Now tell us about this new passion project that you insistedly pestering our new station about!"

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