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Andrew had done everything he could to avoid prom. He didn't want to even think about prom. Music blared loudly from his room along with the heat that always radiated off of it. If it annoyed his neighbors that was too bad. he had chosen to buried himself in video games and blankets and was eating pretzels and bat wings all bought to have a mini self pity party. he was going to have fun and not think about prom at all.

In fact he was already dressed down in PJs, shorts and nothing else. The blankets held in his heat nicely. The TV screamed with the death of another monster as he ran around and shot them on the screen. A nice comfortable shoot them up video game, with great screaming sound effects. Now if only he could get the Hex box to cooperate.

It was hard to hear the knocking over the blast of the beat on his music but andrew expected it at some point. For a moment he thought about ignoring it... but then realized it might be an RN, demanding he turn it down.

Fine... it was getting pretty late anyways. Andrew paused his game, got up and toned it down before answered the door, a blanket thrown over his head and horns. It might be unusual to see him with his wings pinned under a blanket but it was warm and comfy and the hall was not. Even so the blanket wasn't big enough to fully cover chest and belly, but he was in his room being a lump on a log. He didn't feel the need to put on a shirt since it was likely an RN or neighbor.

But it was neither... instead he was pretty sure that was Blondie... in a really pretty dress. Grey as was her style but.... "Blondie?" why was she here?

Somewhere Andrew was glad the number of greys did not reach fifty because that would be weird. And with the hood it would have made her look like a really weird stalker.

"I'm not wearing that." Andrew once again misunderstood what was going on. Was she offering that to him? Trying to bring the party to him? He had to admit she looked nice. Practically sparkling.

Andrew squinted and finally was starting to follow. "Did you get that from prom?" This would be a lot easier if the ghoul just actually spoke. But she did not talk ever and this was at times frustrating, like now.

"You are really instance on this whole prom thing aren't you... Isn't it over by now?" he stepped back inside to grab his phone so he could glance at the clock. "It should be..." he glanced at the ghoul and sighed. it would be a shame to waste her dressed up all nice.

The door was left open and in side his room a wick stared out at her, tail flaming as it seemed to be debating between bolting out the door or not. Also there was a shelf full of lighters. What was a flame demon doing with a bunch of lighters? Aside from that Andrew's room looked more like a small apartment than a dorm room, demons sure managed to live it large. A TV, a predator computer, a hex box, and a couch and a small kitchen wall could all be seen from the door way along with some doors that led off into other rooms. It wasn't large, all of the things were crammed into one space, but it was enough that the flame demon likely did not have to leave his room for days if necessary. (Which he sometimes didn't. Rain man rain.)

"Do you want to go out to dinner or something then? I'll have to put on a shirt, but I'll take the newly crowned princess out." he would play into it a little. She probably wouldn't want anything in his room. Then again... she probably wouldn't want anything out either. She ate mush.