[Duce]

*Now where did that blasted cat say it wa- AHA! Shiny and new, just waiting for someone to come along and spoi- er...make it feel welcome. Yeah..*

*Walking up to the doors was plenty easy enough, pressing hands to the glass to open them wide, ushering himself in; the silver haired demon stood in the entryway looking everything over as though he were choosing just the right corner to claim and defile in his own manner, tail swishing calmly back and forth. He'd actually bothered to don a new white button up shirt, tucked into his black pants, looking a might bit more...well, proper than he usually opted. It was a friend's grand opening after all.*

Rem, the place still smells like new plastic- haven't you set anything on fire yet? *Calls out, hands on his hips with a grin about the size of ten states. He always had the best of intentions, teasing only about vowel deep- but best not to actually let anyone know he didn't mean it. Why, they might think he was nice or something.*