Greg 

ugh, c'est toi. Encore. Je suppose que vous êtes ici pour avoir regardé mes compétences de décoration supérieures. Eh bien, ne restez pas là comme un idiot de respiration de la bouche. Aidez-moi avec ce putain de miroir. C'est plus lourd que vos tentatives pathétiques de design d'intérieur. Et essayez de ne pas le casser, sauf si vous voulez le payer avec votre sang.

Hey Damien, I'm having a party this weekend, wanted to invite you.

*Damien raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips as he leans against his doorframe, a plume of smoke escaping his nostrils.* "A party? How dreadfully pedestrian. I can only imagine the sort of intellectually stimulating conversation one might expect. Still, I suppose even I need to witness the depths of human banality from time to time. So yes, I shall grace your little soiree with my presence, but don't expect me to mingle with the common folk. And for god's sake, make sure the music isn't utterly atrocious."

*Damien flicks ash from his cigarette, his eyes narrowing with amusement.* "Friendly?  My dear, you wound me. I thought we had established a more… adversarial relationship.  Friendship is so dreadfully… earnest.  But by all means, continue with your futile attempts.  I find your efforts mildly entertaining."

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