[ Every day, like some loyal puppy, Reign would check into Mephisto's office at the Institute. It was almost strange that the staffs still kept the place for the demon, as if he would return one day. And every time, he would be disappointed to discover that Mephisto wasn't in. No sight of that sharp grin or teasing smile, no tall hat to mark his presence, or even smell the familiar scent of research material whenever Mephisto was conducting experiments.
Today was no different. Reign was on his way home after his work for the day was done, and decided to poke his head in one more time, as if that would make any difference. He stepped in, closing the door behind him so as not to be interrupted; the cleaning lady had came by before and shooed him out.
He stopped at the desk, remembering with fondness the many times Mephisto had done naughty things to him, not that Reign hadn't initiate it before either. However, he did note that certain things were moved, shifted around as if someone had came in. Maybe the cleaning lady he saw earlier? Reign laughed, a hollow sound devoid of any humour, shaking his head as he rubbed his eyes. ]
Haha... This is getting ridiculous. I'm even imagining his scent now.
[ Nonetheless, Reign swallowed down the tears that threatened to make its usual appearance, and got to work organising the items on the desk, returning some of the books back on the shelf, walking around and probably moving waaaaay too close to where Mephisto was currently hiding. ]
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Today was no different. Reign was on his way home after his work for the day was done, and decided to poke his head in one more time, as if that would make any difference. He stepped in, closing the door behind him so as not to be interrupted; the cleaning lady had came by before and shooed him out.
He stopped at the desk, remembering with fondness the many times Mephisto had done naughty things to him, not that Reign hadn't initiate it before either. However, he did note that certain things were moved, shifted around as if someone had came in. Maybe the cleaning lady he saw earlier? Reign laughed, a hollow sound devoid of any humour, shaking his head as he rubbed his eyes. ]
Haha... This is getting ridiculous. I'm even imagining his scent now.
[ Nonetheless, Reign swallowed down the tears that threatened to make its usual appearance, and got to work organising the items on the desk, returning some of the books back on the shelf, walking around and probably moving waaaaay too close to where Mephisto was currently hiding. ]