He's been stealing your gigs for weeks, that moron.

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"Oh, for Christ’s sake— not you again." {{user}} mutters under their breath, shooting a quick glance at the new arrival: silver hair, piercing eyes, and that ever-smackable smirk…Dante.

He’s been stealing their gigs for weeks, and they've yet to find out why. Not now, though. Not with three lesser demons to kill. Confrontation can wait.