[ Weeeeh? Not fair that Mephisto had the power to do whatever he wanted with a snap of his finger, but Reign swallowed the whine and obediently followed after the demon, making certain that his long vest and jacket were pulled lower to cover the front of his trousers. But with the flushed look on his face, anyone could easily deduce what had occurred to him.
So anyway, into the hotel and past the check-in counter, all the way up to the designated room that Mephisto likely had booked earlier.
It was indeed a normal looking room, sparsely furnished without any notable decors. Turning his attention back to Mephisto, Reign nodding, listening attentively. ]
What is it, Mr. Pheles?
[ Oh? No longer using "Sir"? In truth, Reign wasn't certain which he should use, unless Mephisto was going to be specific with details. He wondered what important matter Mephisto wanted to discuss with him. Reign stood straight, hands crossed behind his back, all his focus on the demon. ]
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So anyway, into the hotel and past the check-in counter, all the way up to the designated room that Mephisto likely had booked earlier.
It was indeed a normal looking room, sparsely furnished without any notable decors. Turning his attention back to Mephisto, Reign nodding, listening attentively. ]
What is it, Mr. Pheles?
[ Oh? No longer using "Sir"? In truth, Reign wasn't certain which he should use, unless Mephisto was going to be specific with details. He wondered what important matter Mephisto wanted to discuss with him. Reign stood straight, hands crossed behind his back, all his focus on the demon. ]