(Pyp)
The demon was pleased to see how much his summoner was rattled by his little experiment but kept his boyish face dutifully polite.? "I exist but to serve, Eraisama," he purred.? "To serve, one must know what one's master desires.? That is all."? When told to remain where he was and to not use any of his powers to slip inside Kutsuki's mind, he bowed his head in acknowledgement.? "As you wish, Eraisama. I await your return."? Once Kutsuki had left, however, the flower boy demon grinned and began dancing around the room, singing softly "You've got me... under your skin..."??
Once Kutsuki returned to the room, Pyp was quickly all-business once again.? He listened as his summoner laid out his intentions.? "Very good, Eraisama.? When and where do you have in mind?"
[Kutsuki]
Kutsuki discarded the towel haphazardly, throwing it onto the chair as he walked to his closet, opening the doors and stepping inside.? It was one of those walk-in types, with shelves upon shelves of clothing of various types, for various seasons and any kind of occasion, less for need than it is for necessity and keeping up of the appearances.? Mumbling to himself, he ruffled through several different already picked out outfits until he settled on a black and red ensemble.? It consisted of a form fitting, black velour-like shirt with long tight sleeves that were rounded off with shiny, leather cuffs and a matching collar that stretched halfway up his neck.? He was already wearing the pants that coordinated with the get-up - black dyed jeans with a straight leg over similarly colored socks and dress shoes with a square toe.? To complete the look, Kutsuki slipped on a red, leather jacket with a zippered front, the same accent seen throughout, with zip-away elbows and white, shiny shoulder panels.
"Today's what, Wednesday?" he rhetorically asked, lifting his left wrist as he snapped a fancy, silver watched around it.? When he tapped the screen, the analog screen went dark and instead a listing of the day's several appointments, one of which would bring him across Isolde's path, a smoothie shop that Kutsuki typically frequented, so he was 110% sure that she would be there too.? "We will go out now.? I've got several errands and shops to hit up, then we will swing by the Beetle Cafe around noontime.? That's where I get my boba.? I can guarantee that Isolde will be there, so we can have your first meeting with her then."? Then he tapped the watch again and the digital display disappeared, replaced by the analog face again, the second hand tick-tick-ticking away.? He then looked back at Pyp, the petulant grinning demon, looking him up and down as he silently judged his outfits, lips curled down as he made a small "tch" sound.
"You're not going out in that though, so magick yourself up something better.? No idol clothes or preppy shit either.? You need to look like you belong at my side.? Isolde may look, and act stupid, but she's very sharp and knows about my physical revulsion," Kutsuki said, crossing his arms as he shivered at the mere thought of her even being around him.? "But she'll try to get close anyway, so you need to make sure she stays away.? Oh, and you need a better name than Pyp.? I wouldn't be caught dead being around someone called that, so it's a dead giveaway.? Now, chop-chop.? We have a routine to maintain."
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