The crisp sound of pulled leather softly echoed in the room, and the scent of mild men's perfume remained in the air. Noah had changed from his office outfit to a trendy black ensemble. Now that he had earned his magic back, he felt very comfortable wearing mostly black now… as to easily blend in the shadows that the sloth demons would provide for him.
He smoothed his leather jacket and smiled at his reflection in the mirror. Tonight, he would be facing that lust witch again. The first time they met he looked nothing like the transcended witch that he was, but tonight would be different. He would be full-on interrogating the lust witch, and he should be very ready.
It's just that… he felt some people were waiting for him in the lounge of the small house he shared with Rosanna. When he opened the door, he was surprised to see Sagan and Antigua. Noah smiled at the two, unlike the last time he had seen the doll demon. "How long have you been waiting for me?"
