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[ Absinthe ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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[ Absinthe ]
"On the whole, human beings want to be good,
but not too good, and not quite all the time..."
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[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos looked up, blue eyes shimmering with
thought as he looked the succubus up and
down, "Yes, that was the name I was given."
Standing up, the man took a moment to set
his book down and rake a hand through his hair
before extending it to the girl.
"I assume you're Sybil. My partner for this
project. It's a pleasure to meet you. My
companion in the chair is Amberly, Angelic
Assistant." The man mustered a warm smile,
before motioning for the demon to choose a
seat of her own, "Please, join us. Is there any
thing you want to talk about before everything
kicks up?" A curious head tilt. Amos was
the image of angelic hospitality.
Of course, this wasn't uncommon for him. As
Angel of Purity he had dealt with many cases
of lust, and had never lost his head. Perhaps why
he had been paired with a succubus.
[ Amos ]
"So dawn goes down to day, nothing gold can stay..."
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Amos looked up, blue eyes shimmering with
thought as he looked the succubus up and
down, "Yes, that was the name I was given."
Standing up, the man took a moment to set
his book down and rake a hand through his hair
before extending it to the girl.
"I assume you're Sybil. My partner for this
project. It's a pleasure to meet you. My
companion in the chair is Amberly, Angelic
Assistant." The man mustered a warm smile,
before motioning for the demon to choose a
seat of her own, "Please, join us. Is there any
thing you want to talk about before everything
kicks up?" A curious head tilt. Amos was
the image of angelic hospitality.
Of course, this wasn't uncommon for him. As
Angel of Purity he had dealt with many cases
of lust, and had never lost his head. Perhaps why
he had been paired with a succubus.
Absinthe sighed, bored of her little game as
she danced back to the counters, climbing on
them so that she could peek into the cabinets.
Until the group was ready to explore outdoors,
she'd have to amuse herself with the kitchen.
"So what's got lovely little Lance's head all
up in knots hm? Normally you can't keep your
hands off me?" The words were light, said
more out of curiousity than anything. She
and Lance weren't a serious pairing, so she
couldn't exactly feel bitter if his mind or eyes
wandered, as they often did.
As she waited for an answer, the young demoness
settled onto a counter top, humming a sweet
tune to herself and playing with her hair. She'd
weave it into intricate braids, and then pull them
apart, and then start again. Sharp, deft hands
worked through her curling mass of blood red
hair, manipulating it with such care and precision.