The angel's expression is one of amusement and outright exaspiration as to which Jack is his. Seeing Diamond get up to greet him gives Balthazar a little break from the bickering twins. Goodness, what a party this will turn out to be indeed!
"Here, girl. Can you tell which is my Jack? I can't for the life of me decide which I should kiss and which I should shake hands with."
Glancing up from offering Diamond a good scritch behind the ears he frowned once more before chuckling softly. What a predicament indeed. Also, the bickering. They were like two girls Balthazar once knew back at his strip club, fighting over tips and the like.
"Please, boys. A little more decorum while you fight over me, hm? There's plenty of angel to go around for both if that suits you."
The question is which was his Jack? There were so alike that even Balthazar's angel senses could not tell them apart. Two handsome men at his disposal. What a fantasy indeed.
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"Here, girl. Can you tell which is my Jack? I can't for the life of me decide which I should kiss and which I should shake hands with."
Glancing up from offering Diamond a good scritch behind the ears he frowned once more before chuckling softly. What a predicament indeed. Also, the bickering. They were like two girls Balthazar once knew back at his strip club, fighting over tips and the like.
"Please, boys. A little more decorum while you fight over me, hm? There's plenty of angel to go around for both if that suits you."
The question is which was his Jack? There were so alike that even Balthazar's angel senses could not tell them apart. Two handsome men at his disposal. What a fantasy indeed.