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The Worst Bits

11/7/2017

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Time: After Shax's War
Place: Planet Barbary, New Bangkok city dome

 
Heckle swung his hooves as he waited for Corny to come back from the counter. They'd come into the shopping district for, surprisingly, shopping. Things they couldn't just order from the dockmaster at the spaceport. Captain Shax had asked for a list of things for Ness's unbirthday—in place of a birthday since Ness had no idea when his creation day was—and Corny had needed a substitute for leather for tack repair.

By the time they were finished, they were both starving so Corny had found a place serving a meatless pulled pork that smelled wonderful. Heckle snagged a table for them while Corny ordered since the counter wasn't even close to imp-sized. The food stand was doing a brisk business and customers far outnumbered tables, which worked well since so many of the customers, probably locals, wanted takeaway. Unfortunately, not everyone.

"Oy! Mini-demon! Move along. You don't need that whole table." A large bald human—Heckle was sure he was a human by the scent, though his much bent and crinkled nose could've been a pit demon's—loomed over him, blocking the day-cycle lights of the dome.

Heckle didn't dare look the rude human in the face, but he did manage to stammer out, "I'm—I'm waiting for a friend."

"Then both you mini-demons can go sit your asses on the curb where you belong." The human's smaller, mean-eyed friend guffawed.

Even though he knew he risked being tossed, Heckle swallowed hard and stood his ground. "It's not—"

"Move along, gentlemen," Corny's softest, most dangerous tone came from behind them. "The little hombre got there first."

"Who the fuck are you?" Crinkle Nose turned on Corny.

"The friend he's waiting for."

The threat in Corny's eyes was hard and unmistakable. Both humans moved off muttering about the benches in the park being cleaner anyway. Corny shook his head and handed Heckle his share of lunch as he sat down.

"You all right, little bit?"

The confrontation had shaken Heckle down to his hooves. He pulled in a slow breath before answering, "They didn't hurt me."

"Not what I asked but good to hear."

Heckle dug into his lunch, which was spicy and warm. The food in his stomach steadied him, as it often did and he started to wonder about things. "Are humans or demons worse, do you think?"

It took three bites for Corny to answer. "Well, I reckon there's worse and there's worse."

"I don't know what that means," Heckle said as he shoveled up another forkful.

Corny waved his own fork around to include the other patrons. "Some people used to say that humans are half demon and half angel. That we have to fight all our lives against the bad parts of who we are if we wanna be good people. I dunno much about that. I do know that demons come in lots of types and some are bone-deep bad and heartless. Others are just, what does Cap say? Morally dubious."

"So humans come in different kinds, too?"

"Nah. We're all the same. Not like pit demons and imps and other hell critters. But lots of humans… Well, something goes wrong in their rearing. Or just in their insides. They grow up heartless. Still human. Just can't think beyond their own selves." Corny shrugged. "Demons just are what they are. Come to think of it, some of the things I've heard tell about angels have been pretty heartless, too."

Heckle nodded at that. Taking Ness's beautiful golden wings because he was in love? That had been shockingly cruel even from a demonic view of things.

"I'll cotton to not thinking everything Cap'n Shax does it right, but he's still got a heart. And Ver will tear you to pieces if he thinks you done him wrong. But his heart's still in there. That's what matters, I reckon."

The proprietor of the food stand bustled up then with a thundercloud frown. Heckle was sure she was going to tell them to leave. No imps allowed or something.

She plunked a takeaway container on the table. "Here, sweetie. You take that with you. I don't like seeing my customers bullied."

"Oh." Heckle blinked at the container. "Thank you."
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But she'd already hurried off again and probably hadn't heard. He gathered the container close as they left the table. Heart. Heart was good. A full stomach was sometimes just as wonderful.
 
 

2 Comments
An
11/7/2017 03:59:05 am

Yay, Heckle! It melts my heart when someone treats the little guy kindly, he deserves all the kindness, hope he knows that too :) And I love how Corny was protective without being aggressive or implying that Heckle was weak. Love these guys. Thank you for the story!

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Angel Martinez
11/8/2017 05:31:37 am

Awww! Thank you! I think Heckle's slowly learning his true worth. <3

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