Regroup

“So computer set up?” Reya asked, looking over Allison’s shoulders.

The pair were in a small room that honestly looked a lot like Allison's former computer room. Save for being bigger, cleaner and not as cramped with stuff. The fact the room had outlets was a bit of a shock to the turned human. But all the wires seemed to connect just fine. Just one more thing to do.

“Pretty sure. Just need to flick it on.” Allison said, pushing a button on her machine.

The screen flicks on, a black and white screen before her with a notification of updates. Allison sits at the refurbished computer chair and started to tap away at her keyboard, hurrying the update along. Once at the home screen, a familiar desktop and background image(of cats mind you) greeted Allison. All of her programs fired up and even the net connected just fine. Granted all the services were now ‘imp’ puns or names like the World Lewd Web. Good enough for now.

“I seem set here. All my info and data is ready to go. I'll started contacting buyers for ... Harley's books later. Blargh. Still, surprised the book allowed for tech like this.” Allison said as she turned her chair to face Reya. She got a good look of the Tome Mistress's boobs as she had leaned forward to look at the screen better. Allison had to fight from licking her lips as the older imp drew back.

“I’m not surprised. Sammi dragged a television in and that works. I was more worried about that web thing.” Reya muttered as she took a puff of smoke, her other hand running along the top of the screen,“But if the tome generates power, it must connect to the web too. We should be fine so long as we’re in a world of location that hosts web.”

“Makes sense." Allison muttered as she started running some more scans, "…, wait why are you calling it that?” Allison turned back to look at Reya, her brows furrowed.

“Call what, what exactly?” Reya mused as she looked down at her servant.

“You’re using the full names of stuff like television and World Wide Web. Why? That's a bit..., old fashioned.” Allison explained. Honestly Reya was talking a bit like her grandma did. Reya gave a laugh that snapped her from thinking of explaining this to her family.

“Oh my dear I’m from another time." Reya explained as she leaned closer, "It’s just easier for me to call things fully than the short hand you use these days. I suppose it was due to how I was raised and just more used to it. I suppose I'll slowly pick up the new lingo. Teach a dog new tricks and all." Reya puffed out some smoke and formed into some devices. "Now I can’t work a computer well, but Sammi and Kat were very helpful in teaching me so I can work a tv and I can as you say, swipe right. So for the in-depth tech stuff, I’ll trust you do oversee things.”

“Guess that makes sense..., I'll be tapped as the tech expert. My mind's already filling with computer programes and commands I didn't know before so it's probably adjsuting me to help with that role. Also...," Allison held up her hands, palms facing each other. A wave of pixels passed from one to the other with an electric crack, "Dunno what to make of this. Test it later." She paused for a moment before asking, "Wait when are you from?”

“Pictures were still in black and white darling.” Reya chuckled, "Art Deco, swing was king, and honey the things they sold in speakeasies. Ah those were the days."

“Oh…. Oh… wait then uhhhh…” Allison flummoxed with her words at the apparent great grandma or so standing before her. Her sound trailed off to a stop when Reya put a finger under her chin and gently pushed it back up.

“Don’t. You’ll hurt your head. Just consider me as one of them elves, or vampires. Or other supernatural beings. So much easier.” Reya said as she sat on the arm of the chair, causing it to slant to one side. "I've been alive for a long time and aware for much longer and I suppose this whole thing just fits what I like. An eternal starlet... though hmm I wonder if they'd let me back in pictures."

“Oh some people online would LOVE to see you..., "Allison muttered as she bit her lip before continuing, "So why do we look like this and the others look different? Sammi's basically a standard Demon girl and Kat is..."

“Because I’m an artist dear.” A glare made Reya sigh as she continued, “Well you said you wanted to be ‘like me’ so the book helped with that. The others had their own ideas of what and imp should look like and thus far, I haven't had the want or desire to change them just yet. I suppose it was just benefits of joining up willingly.”

“My Ian looks are based off what I liked at the time when I first was imp-ified, and well, I can make anything look good." Reya said as she ran a hand down her front. Allison gulped in both a blush and when Reya gripped her chin and pulled her upward. "You however are my first work at turning someone that didn't basically jump in, and making someone in my own image. Granted, I would have liked some more smoke decals but I do like this Digi pattern you got going on, very exotic."

"Uh... thanks... I...," Allison fought for the right words. She was caught between wanting to claw Reya's eyes out and just pull her into the chair and take her then and there..., wonder how many places she'd be banned from if she live streamed it.

Reya gave a small smile before taking a long breath from her cigarette hold and pulled Allison in for another smokey make out. Allison instantly gripped the Mistress imps large rear, her hands digging into that flesh as she pulled her closer. "Ffffffffffuuuuuuuuuuck... I waaaaaaaanted this soooooooobaaaaaaaaaad...," Allison thought in her mind as she sought to taste more of both the smoke and her lover. Reya however cut the kiss off after some light tongue play to pull back. The smoke coming from both of them formed together to make a small heart that floated between them.

"I uh.... gah.. just...." Allison said trying to put her feelings together, but Reya put a finger to her lips.

"Later. Mistress Harely wants to talk with us. I just figured you deserved a reward for being so understanding this far. Perhaps we'll get to have some more fun later." Reya said with a wink, "Just think it over. And don't misunderstand me darling, I will **** you onto that bed to worship me... but you have to take that step through the door first."

"....got it." Allison said with a weak whimper of fear and excitement.

"So Allison is set up cool! How much do you think we can get for the books?"

The crew was back at the Clownette's crib, discussing their next move. First on the agenda was of course finding out how much they'd start with. Of course they'd have to divide that all up too. Allison, by this point had recovered enough to tap away at a mobile device while doing some math in her head. The other imps sat around the room while Harley was back in her big bean bag chair. Honestly she could get used to this, just getting reports from sexy little imps.

"At the current price of the book you got, of course with having to take smaller values for discrete selling, we're looking at about 75k from the books, US dollars." Allison announced as she pushed up her glasses while she looked at her boss.

"Hmmm that's not as much as I thought I would get but at the same time way easier than stealing cash from a bank or diamonds. Maybe I'll stay in this gig for a bit." the blonde said as she kicked up her feet onto her desk. "Got any other buyers in mind?"

"I have a couple more books line up yes Mistr...." Allison started before Harley held up an index finger and waggled it side to side.

"Nah nah, Mistress makes me sound like I should be in spandex and whips with melting candles or something. .... So basically Catwoman HA!" she said with a wide grin, "I sort of like the idea of 'Boss Harley' git me? So do it again but with feeling this time." the blonde said as she made finger gun motions.

Allison rolled her eyes towards Reya before continuing, "BOSS Harley I have some more book jobs lined up yes. A couple gem requests if possible, few cars..., yadda yadda...,"

"OH If we're making requests, can I request a Raven?!?" Kat spoke up with a grin as she vibrated in place, "OH God maybe Starfire.... yessssss she'd be so much fun!"

"Bruh?" Harley muttered as she looked at the little party imp, "What you making requests of who to impify next? Hmm maybe? Dunno if either of them are in town right now though so that might get down the list.... Oh don't look at me like that..." Harley said as she looked at a sad looking Sammi, "Okay fine who do you want?"

"WW and PG!" Sammi said with a big grin.

Harley was glad she wasn't drinking cause she would have lost it. Trust the former GUY to want to go for the impossible ladies with the biggest boobs. A Titan going missing might be easier to mask, Wonder Woman or Power Girl however was sure to draw a LOT of attention. She wasn't sure how to respond while Reya and Allison put their heads together for something a bit more... logical if maybe just as hard.

"Boss Harley if you would...," Allison said when she finally turned away, "Perhaps Catwoman or Bat-girl would be of help for our operations. Well I think she goes by Oracle now." the tech imp thought for a moment. Yeah that'd be another kinda of a tough one, given that it would cue Batty in about something going wrong and she wasn't sure the Book could break the bat.

"Myself... two come to mind. One for help, one for ... trophy." Reya said, using her smoke to make two life sized human figures. Ones Harley knew if only by reputation. One of a leggy show girl dressed in a stage magician, the other was wearing a leotard with a leather jacket, both with fish net stockings. "Zatanna and Black Canary. The mage would be extremely helpful and well..., I love a blonde in stockings." Reya made a little twirling motion with her hands, causing the smoke proxies of the women to shrink down to her size, grow horns and tails and start fawning over the lounge singer.

Harley did have to think this over. Doing some jobs for cash would be the easy choice. OR she could go for some of the more local problems, AKA heroes or other villians. ..., she COULD break Ivy out of jail though, that might be the best option to get more of her stuff to aid in imping people. She wasn't sure when she'd actually get around to dealing with the Imp's 'requests' but couldn't hurt to keep that in mind or look at who's nearby.

"Alright alright!" Harley said holding her hands up, "Look been a long day, let's just get some sleep. I'll think about it tomorrow k girls?"

The imps agreed and retreated back into the book, leaving Harley alone with her thoughts. Soon she just gave up and headed to bed after a quick shower. She'd have some sort of answer come morning.