Chapter 213: Lots Of Options
Chang Xuefeng came to a sudden stop, followed quickly by Dante, Tank, Beau, and the MCs, who had somehow followed them home. "Well, she did say that she wanted to redecorate," he said, clearing his throat.
"For some reason, I was thinking more along the lines of getting more pillows or painting a wall..." replied Beau, his voice trailing off as the men stared at the gothic monstrosity in front of them.
"Well," shrugged Dante, ignoring the murderous feeling coming off the mansion in front of them. "Whatever makes her happy."
"Is there something wrong?" asked Reaper as he quickly glanced at Chang Xuefeng before asking Dante his question.
"Not really," replied Dante, his face never betraying how he was feeling. "Our woman just decided to redecorate a bit."
"I take it you weren’t living in a haunted house before now, then?" asked Shadow, coming up beside Beau. If anyone was going to share secrets, it would be the loudmouth they called Beau. And the more info he could give to his Prez, the better.
"Nope," smiled Beau, his eyes flashing orange for a second before going back to blue. "But this definitely feels more like home. Like Dante said, as long as our woman is happy, so are we. Happy wife, happy life, and all that."
There was a stretch of silence before Beau broke it. "Happy Devil, sweet as pie—piss her off, kiss life goodbye!"
Nodding his head like he had just come up with an answer to a problem no one had asked, Beau started forward. "Hello Tink! We’re home!" he announced as he walked over the bridge.