Blitzo...needed to figure out what to do here. So, he owned Job's soul, and by extension Job... Still has to work, he's heading for a hit in a matter of minutes but he'd rather be able to make sure Job wasn't unattended in hell, at One Inch or so tall but he really can't just blow off the hit could he-
The door to his office swings open, drawing booth his and Job's attention. Job's eyes went wide as a demon-girl at least twice as tall as blitz, more...wolflike than imp-like, a Canine-like creature with White and grey fur. "Blitz, what the Heaven's going on you were supposed to leave with Millie and Moxxie already!"
"Loonie! Great timing." Blitzo picks up the small, mouse like demon and tosses him over to the hellhound who barely caught him. "Meet Job, he's your new brother, I need you to watch him till I get back!"
"My WHAT?" Loonie, as far as Job knew that was her name, sounded a dangerous combination of pissed and confused.
"Her what?" Job just sounded confused and a little scared.
"New brother, gotta go, I'll be back in a few hours, be good you two!" Blitzo rushed out before anything else could be asked or clarified as he passed through a portal that seemed to vanish behind him immediately.
"Un-Fucking-Believable" Loonie(?)'s grip tightens around Job, squeezing the demon in a tight fist. "He just ups and leaves and sticks me with babysitting...whatever the heaven you're supposed to be"
"...I-if it makes you feel any better I'm...not 100% sure whats going on either. All I'm really clear on is that I'm dead, and Blitz owns my soul" Job frowned as he was squeezed again. "...So, it was...Loonie, right?" The Grip got even tighter, and Job began turning as red as an Imp.
"OK! First off, its LOONA, LOONA not Loonie. Blitz gets away with that but I'm not putting up with that shit from you" Job nods in affirmation and Loona loosens her grip. "Second...did you just say Blitz owns you?"
"...No I said he owned m-my soul"
"You say potato" Loona had loosened her grip as she walked to her desk "How the fuck did that happen?"
"...Thats a little personal and I'd rather not get into i-"
"Uh huh, right. Well, I guess it is just like blitz to somehow get a Sinner's Soul and manage to make it one who's too small to put to work" Loona opened her palm and flicked the demon, causing Job to go flying and land...
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