#*tumblr's being weird and not editing things (aesthetically) correctly. I'll mess with it tomorrow

[mistletoe-official]

Consider her bored and curious because she never thought she’d stoop this low, making some sort of salt circle around the android. 

“ Ohthankgod, I’m finally done. “ The succubus had muttered under her breath. Quietly, she had set down the bag of salt in her hands behind the nearest object. Manuvering herself beside it, she peered at Connor.

He had to have noticed. Right? Because her awkwardly bending and crouching just out of reach but not out of eye sight, definitely looks suspicious as all hell. ... But he didn’t say anything. Why didn’t he say anything? Did he realiz— he’s a walking computer. He knows. He knows that’s that she was trying to mess with his code. There’s no other explanation.

But. What. Would. He. Do.

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