FGC

She skipped through the studio saying hello to the director-sama. Humming to herself, she enjoyed the chatter of the people around her as they fussed about her.

It was nice. But the person she really wanted to fuss about her was…

She bumped into her sempais. The mean sempais scolded her and she was upset now.

She walked down the hall scuffing her boots against the floor. She stopped and stared at them. They were nice boots. Okaa-sama probably couldn't afford to buy these kinds of boots for her. It really was nice here.

But it would be much nicer if he…

Her cell phone rang. It was a personalized ring tone. She stopped skipping. It was him. A smile spread across her lips.

Kami-Nii-Sama

Her face flushed as she flipped the phone open.

"Kami-nii-sama." She breathed. Her heart skipped a beat as he answered.

"Elsie. I have found four more goddesses. There is only one left. Soon you will not need to be Kanon." His voice was serious but it relaxed her. She could always count on him.

Elsie pulled a strand of hair behind her ear and bit on her lip gently. The taste of her cherry lip gloss caressed her tongue. "O-oh, okay. That's good. I'll be able to see you soon Kami-nii-sama. That's good." She wondered if he liked cherries. Not sweet ones but maybe some tart ones? Did they sell tart cherry lip gloss?

There was a pause.

"I recorded your show today." Elsie wasn't really paying attention, if it was something trivial. His voice was soothing. "The one where you kiss that boy…" Elsie's eyes widened.

"NO!" She all but yelled. A poor intern dropped some papers in fright. Elsie offered her an embarrassed smile. She cleared her throat and spoke in a lower voice. "I-I mean no, that wasn't really a kiss. It was just acting… cause Kanon-chan is so popular she does dramas too you know."

"Hmm." Elsie wondered if Keima rembered their own…

"I miss you Keima." Elsie closed her eyes.

"Elsie…" There was another pause. "The house…it is getting dirty. Without you here…. I have to go now. Be careful."

Elsie sighed and slumped against the wall. She remembered Keima all too well; she'd seen him a few days ago. But it felt like forever… his beautiful eyes, they way they reflected the screen of his PFP. His knowing smile, as he effortlessly set a flag on another heroine.

And his lips, which had conquered a numerous amount of real girls…

"Okay! It's time to get back to work! I'll see Kami-nii-sama soon so I'll have to work my hardest until then!"

…and a demon too.

FGC

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