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He got bored quickly. Then he looked back at Alastor, who was hovering above him with both hands resting on either side of Angel's waist.
“Are you gonna take much longer to stick it in or...?” Angel Dust asked suddenly.
Alastor snapped his head around so fast he could have pulled a muscle. Fortunately, one of the best things about being dead was that pain was merely a suggestion.
“Pardon?” he asked, the edges of his smile turning slightly rigid.