8th floor

@〈 min yoongi 〉ʇı soojung's gaze was caught on the lollipop that was inside the male's mouth. she then shrugged at his words, and she proceeded to close her eyes. even if she were to fall asleep here, she was quite certain that this man would not do anything to her. hm, she could even say that she trusted him enough that she knew he would not even try. "a sloth move, perhaps, but that's what work does to you, i suppose," she replied. nice office, he said? that was because some of the employees of pride could not stand having messy offices, especially when working. it irked her whenever there was a mess in the office, and she made sure that everyone else knew that she preferred the work place clean. "they work hard in keeping it that way." mostly because most of them were quite scared of her, and even more of their head. "plus isn't it better if the place you work at is always clean? it's less annoying that way."

she opened one eye at the male's words, finding herself aware of what he was talking about. "oh, did you mean sir yan an and miss lalisa?" she said. she was not present when that had happened, but perhaps that was for the best. she did not like getting blood on her dress, you see. it would only ruin it. "can i watch it?" she asked. she had always been curious with how all of it transpired, seeing as it was passed down as almost the most memorable event in the history of hell. "a break, huh. i'll make sure to take one soon. must be nice, to be on break most of the time." she closed her eye once again, and she breathed deeply. "hm, my servants might be fools, but they knew how to accomplish their duties, at least. if they were here, i wouldn't need to work at all."

@〈 jung soojung 〉ʇɓɯ [] wheeze my reply is kinda late because what are replies again okno

"well don't worry it will take like a few minutes depending on how fast our network here in hell." his eyebrows rose up the lollipop before pointing at the router which is kinda ironic how it was located in the further corner of your office. a simple chuckle elicits through yoongi's sweeten cherry lips. "that's kinda of a sloth move you done there, sooj. but you should have called for help tho." his shoulder left a light shrug as if it this wasn't his concerned. yoongi's eyes started roaming around the office. the room was very neat and organized as expected from the management department employees."nice office you have." these words came out of nowhere that even yoongi didn't notice how he blurted it. maybe he was just getting ridding of whatever atmosphere is hanging around them.

" you got that right. i saw two of our heads fought once and they wrecked the building and killed most of the employees here. i got it on tape." with a haughty tone lacing the last remark. the sloth scrunched his eyebrows on the outburst of the former sovereign but he was listening intently on the issue of his coworker, clearing his throat with a visage to comprehend the dilemma. " well i think you need a really serious break from all of this, sooj. even if we are demons, we aren't that indestructible we become weak too or stressed. i know it sounds silly right?" yoongi crouched down on the floor to sit cross legged. "your servants? why?" he is fond of these kinds of talks between them.

@〈 min yoongi 〉ʇı "i can wait," soojung said, and she let out a soft sigh. "well, i was. . . messing around quite a bit, to see if i could make things easier for me, but now i know that i shouldn't do that again," she answered. the process was now imprinted on her mind, and she wondered why she did not even try learning it before. this whole thing would have faster than it already was. she leaned her head against her chair, letting out another sigh as she tried to find a comfortable position in her area. that was quite difficult to find, but after a few moments of shifting, she found it.

"every head is terrifying when they're furious," soojung commented. if only she were still in the living world. . . and not in hell, then she would not have to work at all. it was simply just a shame that she had miscalculated and let that group of ungrateful brats overwhelm her. she sighed once again - it was the third sigh she had done in the past five minutes, not counting the ones she did not notice. "i shouldn't even be this tired. i shouldn't even be working! i'm a queen, for pete's sake!" she was almost whining, and it was quite unbecoming of her. she took a deep breath, and she let herself relax once again. "i miss my servants."

@〈 jung soojung 〉ʇɓɯ the sloth demon was humming he understood the distress the demon was getting at, glancing back to the screen, opening and clicking random windows. retrieving lost files was easy for yoongi. it frequently happens when demons have their "quality time" in their desks and smash a few buttons that leads to deleting their work. so this isn't really new to the demon. clicking the last step for this process. he pause for a sec and looked at the her with a determined nod and said these words. " don't worry, sooj. this happens all the time and im gonna get it back in just a few minutes. if you don't mind waiting tho." he returned his gaze to the task on hand for the last click. " and there. now we wait." leaning back with a satisfied grin. yoongi propped himself to sit on your desk as the window finish redeeming the files.

hands folded against his chest as she told her how she doesn't want to get in trouble with sir yuto left him with chuckling at the problem, tilting his head he asked "how fid you lost the file anyway? i mean i understand sir yuto is terrifying when he is furious." he nonchalantly shrug whike reaching to his pocket to get a lollipop unwrapping it to pop it in his mouth. observing soojung is quite interesting as he wait for the answer even as a demon he can clearly see the bags under her eyes. how she seem restless and stressed is out of the question as is it evident in her part. listless holding the lollipop's base to point out something. " you know sooj. you need some leisure time. when was the last time you had one?" tilting his head quite curiously, swaying the candy side to side as if making sense.

@〈 min yoongi 〉ʇı the former queen was quite relieved to see that smile on the male demon's lips, and she visibly relaxed when that hapened, her shoulders slumping and losing all the tenseness it had gained for working a little too hard that day. now that it was relaxed, she realized how much her back ached. she let out a vexed sigh, and she lifted a hand to grab onto one of her shoulders. this was extremely irritating. a nickname - soojung was definitely not fond of nicknames, but she would let this one slide (as she had done a lot of times when it came to this man), and merely thought of her answer. "hm, i lost some of the reports from the glutton department. it was about the things they have broken, if my memory serves me right," she said, craning her neck a little.

"do make sure we get it back." she let out an exasperated breath, and she leaned against her chair. "i'm not really looking forward to sir yuto's anger," she said, before she moved her chair toward the man. she would just have to watch, and hope that she could learn how he was going to do it. after this, she was going to make sure that she was well-rested. all that could stop her from getting her well deserved rest was the boss, but all she had to do was to make sure that he did not know. despite having a secretary, lucifer was the type to do most of the work by himself, anyway. and since she had done most of her work. . . it would be possible to get a day-off, wouldn't it?

@〈 jung soojung 〉ʇɓɯ he closed his eyes, slow breathing to calm himself. the young demon can't aggravate the anger inside him. he doesn't want to deal with the hostility of this bratty demon and to be very honest he can't afford to be mad at soojung. because whenever yoongi looks into her orbs he can see his inconsequential past,the past he longed want to forget or to remember.cracking his neck whilst his eyes fluttering ever so slowly fixated his look to the once forgotten queen. he washed away every dust of exasperation to compliment the demon in this sector with a very light smile etched through his chapped lips.

he walked beside where soojung was located leaning toward the screen and reaching for the tiny mouse. yoongi didn't need to ask what the problem is because the blondie already opened to explain her dilemma. it's a good thing the problem was very easy to solve.the lad asked, " what file did you lose, sooj?" he didn't mind sliding the nickname for her because he knew they are both of employees in this precinct he didn't saw any barrier around them that shouts "high authority" like the heads of the company. he just want a pleasant environment here in this hell hole if he wants to spend another eternity in this place. yoongi's voice soothed the damsel in distress, comforting words made it through the awkward shell of yoongi's persona " don't worry sooj we will bring it back."

@〈 min yoongi 〉ʇı under no circumstances would soojung let anyone talk to her in that manner, sarcasm and mocking politeness in one person. she would never, ever admit this, but it would seem that the female demon had what the humans would call a soft spot for the male. she had not an idea as to why this had happened, but perhaps it was because he had reminded her of someone, a person of the past whom she had the same 'soft spot' that she had for the demon of sloth. however, this soft spot did not save the man from being the target of her visible annoyance at the other's vexation. he had no right to complain, as she was, if one had looked at their statuses in the office, superior to her, though perhaps not as much as the heads, but still quite superior.

she huffed, and she pushed her chair away from her office table, arms and legs crossed. she pointed to the computer with a slim figure. "i believe there is something wrong with this automation," she said, words heading straight to the point. "i think i lost a file because of it," she added. it was not that much of a trouble for her, really, as becoming a demon had allowed her mind to become even more advanced than it was when she. . . was still a human, she supposed. but she would rather not go through all that trouble of redoing that file when there was a chance of retrieving it, she believed.

@〈 jung soojung 〉ʇɓɯ yoongi is an expert with computers and that said for a demon who lived a hundred years ago he was still considered as a young one unlike the heads of the company. when technology was introduced to the demons he was very fascinated. the curious minds of his kind made him spent his leisure time discovering the world of machinery and even one to the human world to learn about this field.his past was still a huge question mark to some but as a sloth demon he was very friendly outside work but if his exertion in this company is muddled up better stay a good 300 meters away from him.

he was twirling around the office with his beloved swivel chair with a phone in his hand while whatever game he was playing in his phone that kept him distracted from work. it was a very fine day for the young demon indeed. that is until a certain phone call ruined it for him. upon picking up the phone he knew from the very meticulous voice the woman possessed that it's obvious she want something done and get working for the next hour or so. the man was bemuse with her brusque speech through the phone that he can't even utter a single word.through the conversation. when the call ended he smash the device almost breaking it to storm up to the 8th floor. mind you he used the stairs because the damn elevator wasn't fixed yet. he reached his destination with a vexation expression in his pale face as he ram the door open with a very curt smile to greet his coworker." i am here, miss soojung"

@〈 min yoongi 〉ʇı soojung, despite having been working with computers since the moment she had stepped into hell, still had problems when it came to technology. she would like to say that this was perfectly within reason. first of all, she was not born during the era of which technology was. . . this advanced. she was born when beheading was still the most common way of executing criminals, along with a few methods of torture invented during her time with her now fallen kingdom. so yes, definitely, her knowledge — or lack thereof — regarding automation was definitely reasonable. now she still could not quite understand why her computer was not working the way she wanted it to.

there was only one thing to do, really.

she reached for her phone, dialed a certain man's number, and waited 'patiently' for the other to answer. she was expecting the demon to answer at the first ring, but obviously, the employee of sloth would not do that. ever. when yoongi picked up, soojung did not even hesitate as she spoke. "what had taken you so long to answer?" but she was not patient enough to wait for his answer and delay him even more when her computer required. . . immediate assistance. "no, don't answer. come to the 8th floor, yoongi. i have something for you to do." there was no please, no sign that she was even asking for a favor. it was a command, an order, something she was quite used to giving. "be fast," were her last words through the line before she hanged up, putting her phone on top of the table.