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[ Truthfully Hellboy doesn't need all that much convincing to follow Nick. His hooves thud on the floor as he moves with him, his tail swaying softly behind him. The storage room gets a glance, but mostly he has eyes -- or, well, an eye -- for the witch in front of him. ]

I don't mind. [ It's not as if he's ended up getting into it in weirder situations than the back room of the theatre. ]

Is there anything you wanna.. you know, do? To test out that stuff you're making?

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I have a few ideas.

[ truthfully it's not nick's first time navigating the theatre backwards, it's easy enough to lead hellboy to where they need to go without looking. and there's a lot in the room, mostly prototypes that nick hasn't gotten around to testing, failed works he hasn't figured out yet--the backlog stuff he puts off, because that's how nick works.

but there's a shelf with a handful of tiny bottles, unlabelled but distinctive looking, filled with a pearlescent liquid, and nick snags one of those before he steps back up nice and close. close enough that their chests touch where he leans in. ]

You just have to help me decide if I want your cock in my throat or my ass, first, that's all.