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  • S: calmly reaches up and slaps Tristam, snapping him out of his ranting.
    "if that's the case, we'll just have to acquire some more of that ingredient, hmmmm?"
    She picks up the Dango in her mouth and offers the half out of her mouth to Tristam.
    Upon examining the other patrons, female lamia could be seen doing the same with their dates.

  • The half-demon's rants were starting to become creepy by the time Sahrah snapped him out of it, the last words she heard being "Soul! Soul! Soul!" in an equally creepy voice.
    Though... Abaddon may have been taking advantage of his temporary madness.

    He shook his head.
    "What was I saying? Nevermind, the point is... W-what are you doing?"
    Immediately, Tristam found himself scratching the back of his neck. A sign of confusion.

    A quick look around, he understood. Remember the blush on his face earlier? It returned in full force.
    Right on cue, he began frantically thinking of a way out, until he got a slap to the face again, only mentally. Damn it, inner demon...

    No way out of it. He had to do it, else risk hurting Sahrah's feelings.
    Closing his eyes, he leaned in, and opened wide, face feeling like it was on fire the whole time.

    I'll never let you forget this, y'know.
    Bite me... This is all your fault, anyway.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Various cat-calls were heard as Tristam returned to a normal sitting position, apparently paying no mind to the attention he was receiving.
    The heat radiating off his face said otherwise.

    By the time he'd finished off the Dango he was given, the embarrassment became too much to handle, and he soon found himself hiding under the table.

    Oh come on, it wasn't that bad.
    People were watching! Witnesses!
    Seriously? You're afraid of being judged for showing feelings towards her, or letting her do so for you?

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Lilith: *smile and nod* Even more than I needed. Thank you. You are too tolerant to me.

    Belial: *nod and bow down* Certainly young lady. It only depends on which magic you practice. Each lecture desk has it's own training room where you train along with your mentor in a group or in a form of a private class if they say so to you, and pass your inner study exams of course. Bigger exams are done in the Arena. But that is different story. You have to work hard to get there. *wink* So, I suppose I should show you the light magic studies desk and a training room?

    Satan: *walk towards his office thinking deeply about what Nebilim said*
    Dispater: *sense Satan* Girls, he's coming. Hurry up please.
    Fierna: *run around panic anime style* What do we do? what do we DO?! We still haven't found anything! And we won't get another chance!
    Glasya: *frown and growl* I hate noise, Fierna. I have enough noise in the Malbolge already. Belial is your son for sure. *sigh* Besides, while you were busy panicking... *show a couple of scrolls that she copied*
    Fierna: You did it!
    Dispater: Good girl, let's go. *just as they moved away Satan went on walking beside them thinking*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Oh for Silthos' sake... STAND UP! NOW!

    The half-demon shot up, and promptly whacked his head against the table. He managed to refrain from swearing, but only barely.
    Didn't stop his inner demon from ranting, however.

    This is ridiculous! Look at you, hiding underneath a table! Now man up! I did not connect to you just so you could hide under furniture because you don't know how to behave around girls!

    "It's nothing, I'm just being stupid."
    Tristam said to Sahrah, smiling sheepishly and getting back to his seat.

    You know, most people call me insane...
    That's what happens when I try to reason with people, they don't like it, and I eventually end up turning them to charcoal in the end...

    Why are you looking at me like that?

    Despite popular belief, I did not draw the avatar I'm using. I can't draw.

  • Belial: *sense her energy that suddenly appear but pretend he has no clue and smile* It will be my pleasure. Follow me please. Walk through confusing hallways he barely managed to memorise himself until he reached the place and stand in front of great white doors and nod* Here we go. I am...not quite allowed in there since you know, demon...and stuff, we have restrictions so we don't bother the light magic users. I don't have the authorisation. I have no idea how it is in there even. *smile sweetly* However, I'll wait here and you can go in and look around as much as you like.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Belial: *smile humbly* It is not actually my business now, is it? *stare at her narrowing his eyes and smirking bringing out his serious side* What you have there is quite impressive. But you will not make me ask. I don't ask questions I know don't want and need to be answered. Just yet, or never?...it doesn't matter either. *extend arm gently towards the door now smiling sweetly and carefree again* Go on, knock yourself out.
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Belial: *sit on a sofa near the door and make himself comfortable closing his eyes waiting*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Belial: *peek at her and chuckle* So? Does that do for you, young lady?
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Belial: *get up and nod* Very well. I am glad to hear that. *smile back* You are very adorable when you smile, you know that, don't you? *turn around on his heels to move forward* Where to now?
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!

  • Belial: Huh? *turn around and look at her* You live somewhere close? *smile gently covering up his thoughts* That's great. *nod* Well then allow me to escort you to the doors then and then you are free. *chuckle*
    On the outside I may appear like an emotionless sarcastic piece of shit, but just like an onion, when you peel off more layers, you find the exact same thing every single time and you start crying.



    If the world didn't suck, we'd all fall off!