Robert Miller
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"What's up with you? You've been in such a good mood lately... We've, like, never seen you laugh this much." Arc pointed out with his chin placed onto the table, and Eiro simply looked up at them and shrugged. "Ah, I see, so you don't want this Demon here to be happy?" He said with a sad expression and quickly looked away, pretending to be incredibly hurt, while Avalin looked at him with a purely worried expression before standing up on his lap and hugging his head tightly, while looking over toward…
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"Hah... Hahah..." Eiro laughed in response, even if it was obviously a fake laugh, "G-Good one, Jura... I... I'll get going to help Lugo now..." He said, quickly pulling the door open and rushing out before anything else could be said about this, as he looked around, his sight getting rather hazy. "I need to get away from here..." The Imp muttered quietly, just staring forward into the distance in front of him and starting to walk. Just... walk. Eiro didn't know where he was trying to go, or how long…
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"Dying? What are you talking about? How could Jura be dying?" Eiro said with a laugh, as if what Rudy just said was the most ridiculous thing anyone had ever said to him, "Who could ever beat him in a fight? Not even an army should be-" "Eiro, just stop..." Rudy muttered quietly as he looked down at the ground underneath him, "I'm going back inside, tell me if you need my help with anything..." Rudy said quietly as he made his way inside again, leaving the Imp to just stand there confused. "What a…
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"Hey, I'm back." Eiro exclaimed as he stepped through the front door of the house and looked around, before his lower body suddenly gained a bit more weight. "Daddy!" Avalin exclaimed, her mouth still half-full with some food as he clung to the Demon's legs, and the Imp himself squatted down and smiled. "I've only been gone for the morning... Go on and get back to eating, will you?" He asked the young girl, who looked at him with her currently yellow eyes and then quickly hurried back over toward Sammy,…
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"Now then, if you'll excuse me, I have things to take care of. Come, Lugo." The Imp said in a clear voice, making his way along the plaza toward the first shop he needed to buy things from. The General Store, where he usually bought all the spices they needed as well as things like flour and vegetables or fruit that were hard to plant yourself. After that he would need to get to the Tailor and then the Cobbler to pick up the orders Eiro placed with them last time he was here. And there was also that…
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"Good morning Eiro. That time of the month again, huh?" A short, middle-aged, weakly man asked with a broad smile as he looked over the counter in front of him, seeing the young demon open the door. "Morning." Eiro replied, slowly setting down the bag over his shoulder down on top of that counter. "I finished the requests I took with me last time. Five bags of Moonshade, ten bags Sulfuranum, and five liters birch water." The Imp replied, and got in total fifteen pouches as well as five metal bottles out…
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After finishing his bath, Eiro stepped out of the tub and quickly dried himself, before taking a look at the Fawn. Eiro himself wasn't really all that dirty to begin with, considering that he had been sitting in the river water for hours, and that cleaned any dirt on him off. Not that there was much dirt there anyway, considering his daily baths. On the other hand, the Fawn had a bunch of dirt intertwined with its fur, and he was stinking quite heavily as well... "Come over here." Eiro said finally as…
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"What... What just happened..?" Eiro asked quietly, just staring at the Fawn in front of him, although it just looked at him confusedly and tilted its head to the side. With a deep sigh, the Imp just pushed his body away from the ground and shook his head as he tried to get rid of the snow stuck to his clothes. "Nevermind. Go on, get back to where you came from, bud. I'm sure the Stag's worried." The Imp pointed out as he slowly turned around and looked at the river in front of him, realizing that he…
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Quietly, Eiro just stared at the Stag and its child, the latter still being quite weak on its leg. While it was still larger than a normal fawn, considering the size of its father, it seemed just as helpless. Slowly, the Imp tried to stand up and looked across the river toward the Stag. The Imp really wasn't sure, but he felt like it was happy or grateful toward him just as it turned around. "You're leaving again?" Eiro asked quietly, and the Stag slowly turned around as it huffed some air out of its nose…
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"You boiled yourself? Does that raise Fire Element affinity? Maybe I should..." Rudy muttered quietly in response to what Eiro just revealed, but the Imp himself immediately interrupted him. "Don't do that, please. We still don't know exactly if there might be things that can hurt you. And there are a million other ways I can think of how that might hurt you than direct damage." The Imp replied, but Jura instead turned the conversation somewhere else. "That is not possible." Jura said quite clearly, and…
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