Mal's been shipping her alcohol to many kinds of places. Beel's always been number one on her mind. Though. Christmas was a difficult day in itself.

She doesn't have to take down the decor. Later, the duo can take turns having their own holiday fun. It'll be a nice change of events for them!

That's my wife.

It would be quite the party! Well, date, party, activity. Same thing but spelt differently. Mal will make sure Beel has fun!

Indeed. My wife.

A long time ago. Is it really so surprising that I have a love interest?

Sigh. There's more to life than sitting around all day.

Then you'll end up on the floor with a broken arm, broken leg, and suffocating on your own fist.

𝐴𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝐾𝑖𝑠𝑠. 𝑃𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑟 𝑢𝑝.

|| Haven't logged in here in a whole year. Holy shit.

"Are you getting in trouble again?"

"We have been for the last two years, my friend... You're totally in trouble, aren't you?"

"You could send a pizza my way."

"If you need any drinks let me know, I have freshly made ones."

"Ah, no problems then! I'll make sure to eat it all."

Appears behind El. Headpat.

"You're just as cute as ever. How are you doing?" She's just letting it happen. Nothing she can do now that El was on her back.

"I've been alright. It's tough managing your own version of Hell but I control that music box in the sky. Always have it blasting tunes."

She's not going to question the many, many kids surrounding her. Smile and Wave.

Offering Steven Arko a few bottles of the hellidh variety.