A Very Merry Christmas

[7twistedwishes]

So, there is some new Xmas Decorative Set against a wall; lounging upon the divan, there is a Devil, dressed in a very elegant Mrs. Claus costume, sipping hot chocolate very daintly.

Oh, come on, you know you want to ask...



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[7twistedwishes]

"Seven years, six months as of today" she ate her cut of turkey with the best manners, even if she was using her bare hand. "I named them Aaron, Benjamin, and Gabriel."

She mused an instant, then grinned, pulling out of her cleavage a folding portrait holder: the boys have his hair, and his smile (or smirk, or grin) and his eyes, but overall they were more good looking like her. And they were perfectly identical. "It will update itself every six months. You have no idea what it took to make they sit still long enough."

The portraits are labeled at the bottom, and apparently, she also named all three Vyvian Drakon.

[vyvyan]

Vyvyan looks at the picture with a little grin, before tucking it in his inside pocket.

"Cheers. I can imagine. I don't have any pictures of me as a kid."

[7twistedwishes]

"I guess you could imagine, yes" she laughed softly, licking and suckling her fingers clean. "Would you like some help with the turkey? This piece was good, some others might not be."

[vyvyan]

"Yeah, I think the middle might still be frozen."

[7twistedwishes]

She nodded, getting up from her seat and slipping on an apron she tied around her back... pulling out of nowhere a large kitchen knife. Artfully, The Devil would slice open the carcass, somehow making it remain spitted, but now exposing the interior parts to the heat of the fire. "Step one."

Next, she sprinkled seasonings into the exposed birdflesh, pulling things out of nowhere and putting them away nowhere. A nicer scent started wafting around. "Step two."

[vyvyan]

"Never had you down as domestically minded." Vyvyan says, though with appreciation.

[7twistedwishes]

"OH, why not?" she winked to Vyv. "Gluttony is one of the seven deadly sins, and gluttony is especially enjoyable with tasty food..."

"...and drink. I have to remind myself to keep mulled wine around."

[vyvyan]

"That sounds good." Vyvyan says. "Been a while since we had a good meal."

[7twistedwishes]

"I eat only to indulge: one of the benefits of being a Fallen Angel, I still don't need food for sustenance." But speaking of mulled wine, well, a wave of hand and she was preparing some for anyone who might still drop by.

[vyvyan]

"Lucky you, don't have to eat Neil's cooking."

[7twistedwishes]

"Lucky me. But if his cooking is truly dreadful, I could hire him to cook punishments for Gluttons in hell, perhaps" she winked to Vyv, giving him a peck as she moved past. "People always have some kind of... useful skill."

[vyvyan]

"He won't get a job because he leads an 'alternative lifestyle'." Vyvyan says. "Lazy bastard."

[7twistedwishes]

"A dreadful cook, but with the wrong kind of sin to be a competent worker" she mused that, shaking head then smiling. "Things are never perfect, are they?"

"No matter, his fate will come in due time."

[vyvyan]

"Yeah, he'll have to go home to his parents."