[ in his focus, crea completely forgets the rest of the world. he’s at his happiest now, working with wood and nature, even as difficult as it is to work without a proper tool to chisel with. he has to be gentle so as to not damage the wood in an irreparable manner. this is too precious for him to ruin. maybe if he returns, he can make it into a proper pendant and give it to sii-tan! maybe he would like that!?
by the time that beelzebub gets to him, he’s made some progress. there’s an indentation where the hole will be, and he’s about to use the knife to dig when…
oh.
after a small jolt, crea turns around, looking up at beelzebub. he’s wearing different clothes now. it’s his uniform.
he smiles. ]
Hey! [ setting down his knife on the sand, he uses his newly-freed hand to take the drink. ] What did you make this time?
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by the time that beelzebub gets to him, he’s made some progress. there’s an indentation where the hole will be, and he’s about to use the knife to dig when…
oh.
after a small jolt, crea turns around, looking up at beelzebub. he’s wearing different clothes now. it’s his uniform.
he smiles. ]
Hey! [ setting down his knife on the sand, he uses his newly-freed hand to take the drink. ] What did you make this time?