Isabelle nods and perches on the rim of the bathtub. She doesn't get grossed out easily which probably comes with spending a good amount of time covered in demon blood and slime. The stink of demon blood on her clothes is the kind of thing that never seems to go away, and is definitely her least favourite part of her job. In comparison, this isn't so bad, she figures.
"Lucky for you I have a strong stomach," she says, half teasing. She does hope for his sake that it doesn't go on for too long though. If it does, she'll duck out and get something for his stomach, but she's hoping the taco's vengeance is short.
"That's sweet, but this is gonna suck for you even with me here. Sorry."
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Date: 2016-09-03 03:47 am (UTC)"Lucky for you I have a strong stomach," she says, half teasing. She does hope for his sake that it doesn't go on for too long though. If it does, she'll duck out and get something for his stomach, but she's hoping the taco's vengeance is short.
"That's sweet, but this is gonna suck for you even with me here. Sorry."