K: oh my.

Kris: oh yeah, I felt like drawing one of her to spook her :>

K: .

Kris: yeah. nobody cares enough to make you into a-

K: yeah, yeah. anyways- *follows devil up the stairs and looks around* got a flashlight?

Kris: I have a rock : |

K: how is that supposed to-

Kris: *holding the rock and it starts to illuminate*

K: ....o h .

Devil: uh we actually made these....
Didn't know that one was you though kris-

*puts voodoo doll in bag*
Hmm....
*Goes upstairs *

K: weeeird....

Kris: *touches one*

K: OW-

Kris: *wheeze* it works

K: please... never do that... again...

Kris: *snicker* oh god, the fact that he has these in general though-

K: god. now you know the reason if you get random pains-

Devil: *picks up one satan looking ones *
Oh....
Well then-

*turns around and keeps looking then picks one up that looks like them *

Oh that sick bitch

K: err.. I'll just make Kris do it :>

Kris: im assuming you're talking to yourself in the third person :>
how nice of you to offer :D

K: wha- no-

Kris: anyways I'm gonna dust off some stuff so I can actually read stuff...*swings hand around to dust off a mantel* oh hey, stuff.

K: whats on it?

Kris: looks like figures. wait...
voodoo dolls? ;)

K: .