Who: Satan and Leviathan What: Fancy meeting you here When: Tuesday Afternoon Where: Lucky Dragon All You Can Eat Buffet only $12.50! Warnings: Ultimate glares of hatey hateness
Satan had felt refreshed since spending the holiday with his Sin. The saunter was back in his step, he whistled when coming into the office every morning and had taken a renewed interest in the world around him. The affairs of Heaven and Hell will another matter entirely.
Oh he knew, knew of the frequent bitching and dick sizing that went on. That was normal. A part of the holding pattern the great I AM had trapped them in. There had been recent upsets of course, heathen hands dipping in and rearranging things that they shouldn't have been able to touch.
God remained silent. The Devil had a behind the scenes identity crisis and the sheep were none the wiser.
He told Parker he was going out for lunch. The Chinese food buffet with it's window full of neon signs and it's troughs of greasy food was a favorite stop. Less for the piles of slob they called food and more for the clientele.
The parade of humanity that came through this place was amazing. Satan had always been a sucker for people watching though he wouldn't be able to indulge in that hobby today. Something else was here and that immediately had his attention.
He set two plates piled high with limp, shiny noodles and something that was supposed to be chicken in front of the Gatekeeper with a grin.