An Altered Past | 1x1 Helluva Boss RP with Unidentified
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Posted 2024-11-02 09:42:09
The baphomet looked a bit saddened, answering lastly with a decided, "Well… I didn't want to sign the papers without letting you know, but I also don't know if your chances here will be very good… so I'm going to sign them. You'll be out of here, and from there on out you can decide what you want to do. I won't keep you in my home if you don't choose to be." She cleared her throat and stood up, turning to address the worker- though he only tossed her a stack of papers and flipped her off. She took a pen out from a pocket in her gown and moved over to a small table to start writing. |
 🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 09:53:39
She only curled up tighter, more out of confusion than anger. Her black tail started to slightly wag at the thought of freedom. |
 DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 09:59:01
The baphomet wrote the necessary information down on the papers- her name, ring, contacts… even though Hell rarely ever made use of that information besides giving it to people to fill out to watch them sigh in dread at the mere prospect of legal paperwork. She just chuckled to herself, then wandered back over to the worker behind the desk to offer him the papers back. |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 10:12:05
Taking the paperwork and standing up, the male grunted as he took his keys and opened the cage holding the wanted hellhound. Grabbing Hades, the worker dropped her on the floor and locked the cage once more, passing Clarisse the clipboard. He returned to his desk and drifted into sleep. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 10:25:33
Clarisse smiled, glancing down at the clipboard before taking her wallet out of her pocket and passing the worker ten dollars. "A donation." She explained, then turned to Hades, frowning at her rough handling. "Well… you don't have to stay here, now." She began, putting a hesitant smile back up, "The paperwork's just a legality, plus you've only got three or so months left until you're on your own." She brushed her gown off. "Unless you'd rather we part ways here and you walk, where would you like to go?" |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 10:32:45
"I don't care. I'm too young to get a job to pay for a house, so it's best if I come with you" The hellhound growled, clearly relived but didn't want to accept the fact she had to be helped to leave. Her tail was wagging at the thought of freedom, but Hades caught it. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 10:49:39
The baphomet nodded along, turning to leave, pausing by the door and glancing towards Hades. "Alrighty, then." She replied pleasantly, continuing their conversation as to not make it apparent that she was waiting for the hellhound to follow. "My place isn't too well decorated, I hope that doesn't bother you. It's not especially big, but I've got a spare room or two." She giggled goodnaturedly, "And if you'd just like me to stop talking, go on and tell me." |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 10:57:12
"I don't mind your yapping" It reminds me of my mother. She added silently, following the baphomet. Her tail had slopped wagging so aggressively, but it still had a soft sway it it. |
DarkHeart #137813 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 11:12:45
Clarisse smiled, a hoof hovering over the flame atop her head as she exited the adoption center, not wanting to catch the doorframe on fire. She took a deep breath of the outside air, the flame sparking once as it rose. She folded the papers and set them in another pocket of her gown- it had lots of pockets, as all good gowns do- and began towards her car. //I can't even remember if there's cars in Hell lmfaooo// |
🏳️🌈Unidentified🏳️⚧️ #140056 |
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Posted 2024-11-02 11:23:42
For the rest of the time, the hellhound stayed quiet. She was grateful that the goat had gotten her out of there, but didn't know how to say it. Multiple times she opened her mouth to say something, but thought twice about wording. |
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