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Voices Prompt #9: What makes you laugh?
I don't really have to say that laughter was not common in the Underworld, do I? Unless it was mocking laughter directed toward a demon you had just bested in training. Real laughter born of true merriment wasn't something I had experienced in a long time before I was sent to kill the Charmed Ones.

On the eve of what should have been my finest triumph, Phoebe made me laugh. She told me a story about when she was fifteen and needed a job, so she wore a penguin costume and handed out balloons to children. When she demonstrated the penguin waddling walk, I couldn't help but laugh. Imagine that, a witch making a demon laugh. I should've known then that I was lost and my human side was becoming stronger. It didn't take much longer for me to figure that out, though.