"Patty!" the boom echoed throughout the store. "What in god's name did you do with my strawberry sundae?" Dante started to throw everything in the Devil May Cry around, "I know your hiding here somewhere, and I will find you!"

"Well, work getting so bad you're going to hurt a little girl?" A soft sarcastic voice spoke, Dante stopped and looked over his shoulder.

"Well you know how it is, I get stressed, what else am I gonna do? I haven't gotten a decent job around here in months. The last time I even had fun was when that whole," He twirled his fingers around in the air, "near unstoppable demon trying to destroy the world."

"Yeah, I know, that was fun, but as you so said, things just aren't as fun, and besides you had it easy, you got to go to a demonic realm and hang out, me and Trish had to destract it." Lady scoffed. Lady pushed her hair back, and laughed under her breathe. "Well I guess it wasn't that easy for you either, you had to kill it."

Dante nodded and flipped his desk back on its legs and pushed it back to the wall, "So why are you here Lady, and if its about your money I cant help you there, I'm flat broke. And if you have a job for me no thanks, everytime I work for you it seems I end up owing more money to other people and owing you only a little less."

"Look I don't think youre in a position to deny me anything!" Lady fumed. "But I'll make you a deal, If I roll this die," she spoke as she pulled a die from her pocket, "and I get a 6 you do this job for me no fuss, anything else and your debt to me is halved, and I leave, deal?"

"Sure but not that die, you've probably rigged it, here catch." He threw the die at her. Lady caught it nodded and rolled.