Omg devastated stupid auto correct

I would be delighted!

(What's the point of all this XD) peter: are you okay? -he looked at you and raised an eyebrow.- me: don't make a deal with the devil. -I made a crushing motion with my hand, so you turn completely porcelain.-

Me: -smirks and bares my teeth.- don't mess with a demon. But there must have been a reason for you to go through all the trouble to summon us -gets closer.- peter: w-what's happening? -he gets out of the fridge with a slice of cake-

Me: -I made a face- you don't want to know. But what's the point of all this? We will leave if you don't get to the point. Peter: awww. Do we have to? -he had finished off the batch of cookies and was rummaging through the fridge.- I like it here

"I don't like your attitude mister." He made a face and frowned. "Wait! When we get there how many boxes should we get? One for me and one for you?"

Me: yes? Spit it out already peter: -he was popping the cookies into his mouth. Seeing him like this was odd, a terrifying demon looking overexcited over cookies.-

Me: with what? -I narrowed my eyes and put a hand on my hip.- peter: uhh. Excuse me? But can I have some more cookies? I finished these. Me: you just- they WE'RE JUST-

Me: you're not a mortal are you? -I ask, looking at you suspiciously.- peter: -he grabbed cookies with all 4 of his hands and starting eating- thanks! These are being very good

(Ok) peter: -he perked up- da! I'm actually really hungry me: you're always hungry big guy. But I appreciate it mortal.

Me: YOU DARE SPEAK TO ME MORTAL Peter: quit the theatrics Michael. Hullo, I'm peter and this is Michael. What can we do for you

Me: -as the pentagram sizzled and the barrier was broke, and I came through- HEY DEMONS ITS YO BOI -I posed dramatically and flipped my hair- peter: -he hoisted himself through the barrier-

Me: oh. Sorry Pete I've got to go, I've got another client. Peter: you really have a busy schedule. I'm coming with you. I haven't been summoned in centuries

Peter grumbled and tried spreading his legs for more room. "Consider getting a bigger dune buggy then."

Peter: -he felt something was off. Some ingredients were close in perimeter to each other. Someone was going to get summoned. Mike had been popular lately in the summonings. Me: -I was throwing darts at a rat-

Bye

Oof ok whatever you'd like. Can you start? I'm really sorry I'm just kinda off

Original plan plz

"If I'm not mistaken it's German for good for you." He tried keeping a straight face and he buried his mouth into his hand. "Are we there yet?" He whined. "My legs are cramping up"

Thanks man