MISSION SIX

[with_liiiiiight]

[Dante is doing his best to keep his temper in check, though Template is doing its best to try it. He's trying to vent by shooting targets in a field just on the outskirts of town---and already, said targets are in shreds. Dante is not a happy camper]

What the fuck is with you people acting like you know me? You don't know me. Like hell am I like

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[besatisfied]

[Lady approaches him from behind cautiously, Kalina Ann strapped to her back, stopping a few feet away, in case she startles him.]

What's got you all rattled?

[besatisfied]

It was just the rain, right? [I know something you don't know~~!]

[with_liiiiiight]

[doesn't get it, obviously]

...yeah, sure. Whatever you say.

But I wasn't crying.

[besatisfied]

Whatever you say, Dante. [She's still smirking, slightly.]

[with_liiiiiight]

[snorts, elbowing her a little in the side]

I'm always right. Get used to it.

[besatisfied]

[She elbows him right back, rolling her eyes.] Too bad you suck at gambling.

[with_liiiiiight]

What. I will make a bet with you right now, just to prove how awesome I am at gambling.

[besatisfied]

Alright then. Name it.

[with_liiiiiight]

I bet I can kiss you and make you like it this time around.

The stakes? If I win, you tell me more about this guy you say I am---this shop we have. If I lose, you...hmm. What would you want?

[besatisfied]

[Lady thinks on this for a moment, debating internally.. she really doesn't want to kiss him again, but.. he sucks at betting, so what does she have to lose?] I get to shoot you in the crotch with Kalina Ann.

[with_liiiiiight]

[Dante turns vaguely green. Because that? Will hurt. Demon or not, THAT WILL HURT.

Obviously, he will have to cheat and win. Yes, yes he will.]

Fine. Deal. Let's shake on it.

[besatisfied]

[Well duh! She holds out a hand.] Deal.

[with_liiiiiight]

[takes her hand, shakes, and then tugs her forward]

Wanna warm up? Can't promise I'll get this kiss right the first time.

[besatisfied]

[She makes a face as she's tugged forward forcefully, staring at him rather deadpan] No.

[with_liiiiiight]

[sly smirk turns up the corner of his mouth. Lady has improved his mood by a lot]

This bet'll go on for a long time if you're stubborn about it.

[besatisfied]

Let's just get this over with.