“We are not demons,” Tae’s softly spoken voice was heard above the quiet.
“Well, you sure aren’t angels, anymore are you?” Molly said in her normal voice, swinging her head around to look at Tae, who was taking the last bite of the apple.
“Er- well we don’t-“Hope’s voice was heard from the laptop but didn’t finish. Neb knew he was going to say that he wasn’t sure what they were.
‘What exactly do you call Fallen Angels?’
“Why judge me Neb, when your boyfriend here is the same as me?” Molly continued still staring at Tae, who was making a show of swinging around the table looking for a bin. Molly pointed to the kitchen saying, “Throw food in the kitchen bin- human.”
“You guys judge me? You bunch of half fakes,” Molly continued on with her rant on them flipping her hair snaring her uppe
