HH-HB

*Maeve would grab popcorn and watch the violence and gore casually*

*Angel rips Valentino's antenna off* Angel: That's for threatening my baby!

*2 hours later*

*Valentino's eyes gleam* Valentino: Five million? *turns to Fawn with a predatory smile* Now we're talking~

Fawn: ! *she'd give Valentino a penny*

*Valentino grabs the penny* Valentino: Mine now~ *grins wickedly*

*Angel's eyes light up* Angel: Ooh, can I try some? Pleaseee? *gives puppy eyes*

*Husk sighs* Husk: Fine. ONE drink. *pours a small amount*

*Angel licks lips* Angel: Mmm~ Tastes like childhood!

*Vox glares at clown* Vox: GET LOST!

*The clown backs away nervously* Clown: I-I'm just trying to entertain the kids! *Vox's screen flickers dangerously* Vox: ENTERTAIN?! You scared my boy! *pulls out phone* My lawyers will be in touch.

*1 week later*

*Lute jerks back* Lute: NO! *kicks Adam's balls*

*Angel throws his hands up* Angel: Mint chocolate chip is clearly superior, Husk! *slams the freezer door* How can you even like that disgusting cookie dough trash?

*Husk growls* Husk: At least cookie dough has flavor, you walking glitter disaster!

*Alastor would materialize*

*Husk nods* Husk: Fair enough. *glances over* You hungry?

Fawn: Yah.

*Husk pulls into a 24-hour diner* Husk: Here good? *parks* Come on, let's get you fed.

*Alastor continues devouring Charlie's remains, red fur matted with blood*

Neon: Why are you pinning me down?

*Striker's hand trembles* Striker: Orders. *needle aimed at her neck*

Neon: Why?