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[gettingofftrack]

*the first thing anyone's going to notice is the crackling sound of flames filling the air; the second thing will be, a few seconds later, the sound's source making itself evident by the rather large column of orange flame that's materialized out of nowhere in particular -- this will slowly resolve itself into the shape of a young man, still molded

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[notthefurryone]

*...looks halfway between amused and impressed* Well. There's something you don't see every day. *offers a hand, then* Hi. Spike Hawke-Next.

[gettingofftrack]

*will take his hand and shake it with a grin that's not really as sheepish as it's trying to be* I get it from my fathers.

[notthefurryone]

*grins* I used to be a lot happier to hear other people say "fathers", but here it's incredibly common. Not that it still isn't a great thing, but. Dare I ask after yours?

[gettingofftrack]

Mine aren't as common, so maybe I still have a chance of impressing you. *another grin* The Voice of God and the Lord of the Flies.

[notthefurryone]

*and looks duly impressed* My best friend's are an archangel and a Hades, but that's definitely cooler.

[gettingofftrack]

*beams, then, rather proudly* I like to think so -- you know Seraphina? She's my cousin.

[notthefurryone]

*nods* Yeah, she's dating my little brother -- really? Huh. Small world. She has a shitload of cousins around here, looks like. I'm going to take a wild guess and assume you're from the other side of the family, though.

[gettingofftrack]

Seraphina's dating someone? Really? *...grins* Did the fire give me away? Yes, I'm a cousin on the angelic side.

[notthefurryone]

Weirdly enough, yeah. I haven't even known her for a year and I can tell it's weird, but I'm happy for both of them, obviously. *grins back* Yeah, just a little, sorry. That's pretty cool, though.

[gettingofftrack]

I suppose she knows what she's doing. She's -- Seraphina, after all. *and another, slightly more subdued grin* It usually is. My father -- Beelzebub -- is a bit insane.

[notthefurryone]

She tends to, yeah. *and looks amused* I'd assume so from -- the name.

[gettingofftrack]

*nods, seriously* Well, he's evil. And the second-in-command of Hell.

[notthefurryone]

Which I can imagine does lead to a bit of insanity, though I've never tried being second-in-command of Hell myself.

[gettingofftrack]

From what he's taught me, it involves kicking a lot of puppies and setting a lot of people on fire.

[notthefurryone]

*...blinks* I'd be poorly suited for the job, then. *and a mock-stern face* Unless they were pit bull puppies. They can go right into the fire.

[gettingofftrack]

*...laughs* What do you have against the poor pit bull puppies?