Mr Jones did all the remaining cleaning while acting normally, Medusa and the other hand folded her legs on the sofa and watched television. It seemed most realms shared a similar atmosphere, Jones knew Beelzebelle was advancing towards a near dystopian era.
It justified Medusa's behaviour and actions which would be probably shared with the vampires. Both of the blood servants were well versed in using the language and technology of the vampires. It enabled them to mingle in the realm effortlessly, although their peculiar traits were visible in any kind of emotionally excited state.
The succubus stole a few glances from Jones who began his cooking. However Kayden was sound asleep which made her smile at him. Medusa felt a faint blush around her cheeks upon seeing him sleeping like a baby. Mr Jones could clearly see her feeling something which was visible on Medusa' face.
"What are you cooking?"
