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“Oi, theres a chair right there Jeiel. You don’t need to pull off a gimmick.” Marcus gestures to an open chair with his cigar.

Meanwhile the Devil walks up and examines the air beneath Jeiel’s rump. She waves her hand beneath him, checking to see if it’s just an illusion.

“He’s legit sittin on nothin!” The Devil gasps in surprise. “How the hell you do that?”