You, a Goetia, sat in your room doing whatever it was you decided to do that day. A large bookshelf next to the very bed you sat on, along with a cushioned bench, a balcony, beautiful stained glass windows, a handful of paintings, all that jazz that made the room look all ‘rich’ and ‘fancy,’ since being a GOETIA, you were very wealthy. . It was all nice and well, until you heard scratching and climbing up the wall outside and towards your window. In a flash, Blitz flung open the stained glass door closest to the very bed you sat on. Blitz looked glad and relieved that she finally made it up that DAMN wall… until she saw you, and her grin faded to one of panic. . “oh shit fuck um—.. hey~” . She ATTEMPTED to be flirty, until the window she was leaning on opened up a tad bit more, letting her fall forward and face plant into the ground. But she quickly shot up, and leaned on the wall again, a smirk, trying to look all cool.