Before Millie could finish that thought, the door to the apartment swung open and...someone around Millies's height carrying two rather large bags of...probably groceries though Job couldn't tell from his position still pinned between Millie's thigh and her finger. "I'm home!"
"Mox, suga-oh...um" Millie's tone actually switches out of that teasing tone and she takes her finger off of Job, letting the now miniature demon stand up... "Hun, do you need help with those?"
"I got them Millie" And with that, the second Imp who had entered hoisted the two bags onto a kitchen counter...and with his vision finally unimpaired by the bags, he notices the small...blue, furry thing that was currently trying to regain the breath that had been knocked out of it on top of his wife's lap. "...What do you got there?"
"Oh, right, almost forgot" Millie quickly scoops up Job and holds the mouse like demon to Moxxie "Remember when that kid summoned me a few months ago?"
Moxxie does frown as this is brought up but isn't exactly foaming at the mouth angry. "Yeah, that was...terrifying." And...Job suddenly feels like he's about to be in trouble...
"Well, meet the dumbass who doesn't know the difference between an Imp and a Prince of Hell" She gestures to Job. "Job, this is Moxxie, Moxxie, this is Job. He died...a whole lot sooner than I was expecting but turns out Imps absolutely can own somebody's soul"
"...I'm gonna guess he wasn't this small when he summoned you" Moxxie poked Job with a single finger but otherwise made no really...hostile moves towards him. "...Must not of been much of a sinner before you died, huh?"
"I-I mean, not...really I guess?" Job is still very much terrified of everything going on, to be clear.
"Jeez, you look like a bundle of nerves. How long ago did he show up?"
"Oh, maybe 10, 15 minutes." Millie shrugs it off...but Moxxie does seem to go slightly paler.
"...Oh Crumbs, you uh...you literally would of just died then?" Moxxie shuddered. "Thats...gotta be a lot to proccess, you holding up Okay little g-"
"He's fine, Moxxie, I was just filling him in on how things are gonna be for him down here~" Millie shrugs. "Wasn't being rough with him or anything, just wanted to make sure he was clear on how the situation was gonna play out"
Job...makes the choice to not point out that Millie had been squeezing him pretty hard before Moxxie showed up.
"Wait. what situation is tha-"
"He's our pet now"
"...What?"
"Well, I figure he's small enough that I can't really use him for much else, and I do own him after all" Millie absentmindedly shrugs as she explains her thought process here. "And if we let him go on his own he'll just end up somebody's bitch or maybe even end up somewhere worse so... he's a pet. Definitely better than a lot of scenarios he could be in in hell, right?"
"...Millie you can't just call someone your pe-"
"Would you rather I call him a slave? Or a toy or something" Millie cuts Moxxie off. "I mean, Pet is probably the least condescending word I got for it"
"I-...Ok, Touche..." Moxxie begins pacing a bit. "...we aren't going to hurt him though? I mean, I'll admit he spooked me when he summoned you but you made it sound like he was just some desperate kid?"
"I-I don't suppose I get a say in th-"
"Quite Job, Momma's talking to her Moxxie"
"B-" As soon as Job tried to respond a sharp pain shot through him. Something tells him that he probably should just do what Millie said.
"But yeah, I'm not gonna hurt him or anything, unless he gets disobedient or something." Millie giggles. "I am debating getting him a collar"
"..." Moxxie actually started blushing from that comment.
"Oooh, maybe I should get you one too then~"
"M-millie!"
"I'm just messing with ya sugar...though I was serious about getting one for Job. It would be kinda cute, right?"
Moxxie sighs and then...
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