Penance Voice Mail

[chenqing_player]

You've reached my voice mail. Leave a message, picture, whatever you desire~

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[twatter]

( continued from here )

What part of this place is a paradise, though?

[ Clearly Tech has a differing opinion on this castle and how good it is. In fact, he'd rather do the opposite and have them get chased out if he can help it -- just to get back to some semblance of electricity.

Of course, it would probably be far worse. They would probably just get banished to the woods. So yeah, for now....no raising undead spirits. ]

And yeah, it could be something to try -- dicking around with your flute. I don't mean it like that. Just like playing some cool tunes. Or, I guess as cool as you can make them since it's still a flute and all.

[ He wrinkles his nose playfully. ]

[chenqing_player]

All the food, cider and sex I could want. What isn't paradise? [He is teasing though as he knows that this can't be the best place for Tech Boy.] Also apparently all the drugs a person could want.

[But maybe that will be available at the hotel too now that thing have gone back to the original owner's hands.]

I'll make sure not to practice it around you and spare your ears the sound of it.

[twatter]

It could be aiight if you set it to some dub step beats. You could create a whole new genre. Flutestep or fucking something.

[ He grins, finally rolling off of Wuxian. As nice as the contact is (and it's definitely nice), he's starting to feel a dip in his high so it's time for another bump of coke. Tech Boy returns to the lines he had cut previously and uses his straw to snort another -- neat and clean, a euphoric expression on his face. ]

I was getting some good shit back at the hotel. Demons are more than happy to provide. Guess it counts as a sin or whatever, but in my eyes, it counts as fun.

[chenqing_player]

Not sure I'll be good enough to create a whole genre but if I am, chances are it will take a lot of bad notes before it sounds good.

[He sits up so he can do another line himself. He waits until after Tech Boy finishes before he helps himself.]

Pretty sure this is a sin no matter where you are. But what is adding one more sin to a list that is already long?

[twatter]

Fuckin' A, man.

[ He grins in agreement. ]

Their list is bullshit anyway. Who the fuck are they to judge me especially? I'm a fucking god. I'm superior to all of them.

[ And the high of the cocaine helps him feel it -- like he's radiant and incredible, a supreme being. He watches Wuxian do the line with a swell of pride. ]

Fuck, man. You make everything look sexy.

[ He branches off into a laugh. ]

[chenqing_player]

[He laughs as he lets that new hit take effect.]

It's a gift. Maybe it's just my natural good looks you are distracted by.

[He doesn't' like to think about the sin list considering he has his own sins and the sins of a past life all connected to it. Which doesn't feel appropriate at all.]

You might be a god but you seem to spend a lot of time appreciating me.

text: un: sicparvismagna; sometime during Roses are Red, Violets are Blue

[duderaider]

So, I think I owe you an apology.

[for trying to 'drug' and-or fight him, when he was trying to break him free of the brainwashing, the first time]

Re: text: un: sicparvismagna; sometime during Roses are Red, Violets are Blue

[chenqing_player]

We all did things we regret over the last couple months. Don't worry about it. I should apologize for calling you crazy.

[duderaider]

All things considered, I kinda deserved it.

You get now that I was trying to help, though, right?

[because out of all of this, that's the important part. he tried]

[chenqing_player]

I do and now I wish I had listened. Maybe then I would have avoided getting almost married.

[duderaider]

Eh, hindsight and all that.

How you holding up, though?

[with being back to himself. with almost being married. with -- well, there's a lot of different ways he could mean that and just as many Wei could choose to answer. he'll take any of it]

[chenqing_player]

As good as can be expected. I'm trying to ignore the new...habits...that I seem to have developed since being in Hellburbia.

text; un: techgod

[twatter]

hey, dude. so uhhhh how do you like to receive your bad news? text or in person?

Re: text; un: techgod

[chenqing_player]

I guess it depends on the level of bad. If it is just slightly bad then text will do. If we are in the high numbers on a scale of 1-10...probably in person.

[twatter]

k. so.......where do you wanna meet up?

[chenqing_player]

Wow...extremely bad news. Okay then...should this be a private conversation? You're welcome to come to the Lotus. We can talk in the back.

[twatter]

it should just be a place you feel comfortable with a spot to sit down if you need to. or scream as loud as possible without alarming people if you feel like it. but i can swing by the lotus, no prob

[chenqing_player]

The Lotus will provide me with all of the above. And I'll make sure the music is really loud.

text; un: techgod; backdated to before the TDM hits

[twatter]

it's done, man.

you're free. no longer attached to mammon.

you're welcome 😘

[chenqing_player]

Best news I've heard all year. But...what did you do to get it?

[twatter]

we came to a new arrangement. i'll be paying your debt. dw it's nothing i can't handle

[ Although Tech kind of hesitates to get into the details. He knows Wuxian ultimately should know the price for his freedom, but at the same time...he doesn't want to worry him. ]

[chenqing_player]

you didn't have to do that but you're also making me worried when you say that. A soul couldn't have been cheap.

[twatter]

it's not. that's why i'll be gone for a while. i'm gonna estimate roughly a month?

but after this it's done. debt paid. it's a shitty outcome for a shitty situation, but it's probably the best we could have hoped for.

[chenqing_player]

I'm going to owe you big. Whatever you desire, consider it yours. You didn't have to make such a sacrifice for me, but I appreciate it more then you know.

[odaystar]

To Whom It May Concern,

It has been years now since Hell has been redone and made even greater than ever before. And you, my prized guest, have made it twelve months in your journey towards redemption. I know that there have been bumps along the way and we haven't always seen eye to eye, but I do wish to show my gratitude. Together, we will all leave Hell one day.

I have handpicked gifts specifically for you to commemorate this anniversary. I do hope you enjoy them.

A basket with an assortment of miniature bottles of alcohol, and samples of the very hottest spices Hell has to offer

An easel with paints

A night in one of the finest suites at Club Penance, with a group of very willing succubi to tend to his every need. One guest is allowed to come with him.

Again, I thank you for all of your help in making Hell what it is today.

Yours,
Lucifer