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[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

[Smirk.] ...Devil was down in Georgia.

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[dogeat-underdog.livejournal.com]

A devil, probably. Lu's too busy to run around making personal deals with mortals unless they're really important.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

[Shrug] Called himself the devil, who'm I to argue?

[dogeat-underdog.livejournal.com]

Well, some of my brothers who are *cough* less than secure in themselves, they like to puff themselves up and make it seem like they're more important than they are.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

Some of your brothers?

[Sigh. Not the disbelieving sort. More the what...again? sort of sigh.]

[dogeat-underdog.livejournal.com]

Oh, ah. I'm not in that business anymore. Might say I've turned over a new leaf. But they're still my brothers.

[backatthehotel]

Y'don't say?

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

I kinda just did.

[backatthehotel]

It's a, ah -- a conversational... thing. Means I want to hear more. Sounds like a hell of a story.

Never been to Georgia.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

Oh... [Rubs the back of his neck.] Sorry about that.

It's a nice place. I mean...I was born and raise there so I suppose I'm a bit biased.

[firstamong.livejournal.com]

Was I? My memory's simply not what it was.

[You look familiar, little human.]

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

[Looks him up...then down...then back up again.]

You're taller than I remember.

[firstamong.livejournal.com]

Perhaps you're not standing as tall as you once were.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

Pretty sure I'm just as tall as ever.

[dogeat-underdog.livejournal.com]

A devil, probably. Lu's too busy to run around making personal deals with mortals unless they're really important.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

[Shrug] Called himself the devil, who'm I to argue?

[dogeat-underdog.livejournal.com]

Well, some of my brothers who are *cough* less than secure in themselves, they like to puff themselves up and make it seem like they're more important than they are.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

Some of your brothers?

[Sigh. Not the disbelieving sort. More the what...again? sort of sigh.]

[backatthehotel]

Y'don't say?

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

I kinda just did.

[backatthehotel]

It's a, ah -- a conversational... thing. Means I want to hear more. Sounds like a hell of a story.

Never been to Georgia.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

Oh... [Rubs the back of his neck.] Sorry about that.

It's a nice place. I mean...I was born and raise there so I suppose I'm a bit biased.

[firstamong.livejournal.com]

Was I? My memory's simply not what it was.

[You look familiar, little human.]

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

[Looks him up...then down...then back up again.]

You're taller than I remember.

[firstamong.livejournal.com]

Perhaps you're not standing as tall as you once were.

[fiddlerjohnny.livejournal.com]

Pretty sure I'm just as tall as ever.