“Hey,” says the angel “You hungry?”

“Uh,” says the succubus- always, around you, you reek of purity and i want to defile it and consume the ashes because no matter how much i do i can never taint your grace– “a little?”

“Great!” smiles the angel “Soo, there’s this sociology group doing a study on one night stands. If you’re getting tired of me, it might be some more variety?”

“Oh,” says the succubus trying to hide xir disappointment “do you not want to-”

“Oh, no! It’s just, I’m supposed to go Home for a bit. And I thought, maybe it’d be best if i didn’t smell like you.”

It’s not like i can leave a lasting mark– “Oh, okay. I suppose it could be… fun, playing with some new people.”