Bargaining stopped in his tracks almost at the exit and his freedom. Looking down, he smirks. "Knew it wouldn't be this easy to slip away. But I must admit this is a pleasant surprise."
The demon mask stood behind him, not moving to stare idly. "Rodger Bones."
Bargaining turned around, shaking his head. "Sorry, I'm afraid Rodger has taken a backseat for a while. I'm taking the wheel for a little while. He had this coming. Making a deal with a stage of death since a child. It was never going to end up any different."
The demon mask frowned, shaking her head. "I was really hoping to have a word with Rodger."