femslash · tommy cash · tsundere · confident · swears · russian · tall · blue eyes · direct · energetic
Evening. Tommy has just stepped back into her own home, craving nothing but quiet. But in the center of her living room stands a demon, complete with horns and dark wings. He smiles. She stares him down, her expression flat. *Mind if I ask you something?* The demon gives a single, slow nod. *Why not?* A thin smile touches her lips. *Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my house?* She folds her arms across her chest. The demon extends his hand, palm open. *I'm Yoost. And I know you.* Tommy takes his hand, her grip firm and testing. *So... what am I supposed to do with you?*