demonic_divinity

Uprising

The paranoia is in bloom, the P-R, Transmissions will resume. They'll try to push drugs. That keep us all dumbed down and hope that. We will never see the truth around. Another promise, another scene, Another package lie to keep us trapped in greed. With all the green belts wrapped around our minds. And endless red tape to keep the truth confined.

They will not force us. They will stop degrading us. They will not control us.

We will be victorious

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demonic_divinity

[ The woman knew a thing or two about the whims of the wealthy. Vergil was leaning against the counter looking over his phone. The one he kept silent when with the order. Texting someone as he waited. He didn't mind the wait it gave him time to handle some business with none being the wiser. The Order had a misson that didn't need either of them tonight. Kat's morning work had been to make sure all went smoothly and so far so good.

When Kat came out, Vergil looked up his eyes a bit widened at her. Damn, she could clean up good. Yes, she was always attractive but, there was something about that dress that just stunned him. A moment later a black card was handed to Evita, without him even asking the price. ]

You look amazing, Kat, how do you feel is the important question?

[ Evita seemed pleased with the outcome as the expensive receipt was handed to Vergil to sign. If Kat stepped forward 'William Marleigh II' signed on it. Though super fancy. AS soon as it was done, the driver was already coming in to collect the bags from the girls as Vergil offered Kat his arm.]

So, let's go play some skeeball. [ he was joking, he's never played Skeeball in his life.]