Watching as Ken laid down, Noble gritted his teeth and looked to the side when he said that. “Fine. Not a problem.” Looking at the human one last time, Noble turned to his door and walked out. That was rather pointless since he knew he’d have to go somewhere else, where exactly was the problem. And the damn gift he got him, fuck it, it was probably useless anyways.
Noble cursed and disappeared completely from Ken’s house, appearing back into his boring old realm and looking at the time. It was still rather early in the day, not even close to nighttime so Ken wasn’t sleeping anytime soon.
“Fuck.” The incubus sighed, going to his one room ‘home’ and sitting on the loveseat sofa while leaning back and starring at the wall. He knew that the next few years of his life awake were going to be as boring as hell.
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~Ernest Gaines
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