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[artificialdevil]

Who: Trish artificialdevil and Dai redeify
What: Dinner.
Where: Oh, a quiet little apartment somewhere.
When: 6pm - The day before Dante returned.

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/rubs on

[artificialdevil]

Trish eyed the meal that Dai had made, honestly impressed at the preparation that went into it. It was refreshing how much of a gentleman he was; something she didn't often run across in her line of work. Which could be the reason she focused her efforts on him. She may be a demon, but every now and then she enjoyed being treated like a lady.

As she played the idea in her mind, Trish couldn't help but compare Dai to the man she spent much of her time picking up after. Dante never cooked a meal in his life; they lived off of takeout when he could afford it and otherwise Trish was on her own. Not that she minded, if food was more important to her she may have charmed her way into some other line of work. Still, she was amused by the contrast.

Trish waited until he sat to take her own portion of curry and rice. It certainly smelled richer than anything she was used to. At the moment, she didn't feel the need to be in a hurry about anything. She leaned to the side, resting her chin on her hand thoughtfully.

"Do you do this often?" She kept her tone casual, unobtrusive. Trish was as interested in his ties to the others in the city as she was the many secrets of the city that she was certain he knew. From his courtesy, she was positive she'd walk away learning at least one.