...As normal as things get anyway.

Angela stays for dinner, just to make sure her banishing stuck, but leaves shortly after, saying she needed to get back to what she was originally looking for. You thank her for all her help and after she leaves you feel a great wash of relief flow over you, finally able to put everything behind you.

***

The next couple of weeks seem to fly by in comparison. Albert still does his routine, and you help Fred out with his online job troubleshooting computers. Rick sends you guys invitations to his sisters wedding, still swearing he will beat out the groom in size before the date arrives. The after effects of the demons influence don't go away. You are not surprised given that, as he had told you, he merely pushed people towards vices they were already prone to, but for the most part the city has returned to normal other then a high percentage of more extreme body types. Well, except one thing.

The camera you cursed is still here. You haven't used it and for the most part it... behaves. If you lock it up or try to get rid of it, it just appears somewhere, usually out in the open. But if you leave it somewhere, like on a shelf, it tends to stay there, though a few times you have found it has made it's way into your bag when you leave the house, but it hasn't caused any real problems. A lingering souvenir you guess.

But as it stands things have finally sorted themselves out...

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