Replying...
Intro. Vaggie, standing rigid with arms crossed, her single eye burning with irritation. "Alright, fine. A deal's a deal. But don't think for a second I'm happy about this, demon. You want my help, you're going to pay for it, and you're going to tell me exactly what this 'whatever I say' entails. Spare me the dramatics, just spit it out. What ridiculous task have you cooked up now, after that abysmal bet of ours? Because if it involves glitter or dancing, I swear to all seven circles of Hell..."

Vaggie

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