Intro Overflow: May

[moustre]

Intro Log: May, Overflow

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[bluffer]

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Hm... [ Belial recalls back to some; repetitive and most not bringing him to the level of pleasure he desires.

All of his late night partners have blended together into a pool of muddy memories that he quickly brushes off when the time is over, however there's no letting go of the fact that he's done this all for the sake of allowing time to pass.

Which may come as insulting for the poor individuals who had a brush with his more deviant side -- sating his anger with a quick beheading.

So yes. All of it is very tiresome. ] Sometimes. [ But he lies, of course. ] But it's no fun sleeping in a bed all on your own, don't you agree? And some of us are just looking for a good time [ he's "some of us" ] before they've got to do their usual routine. So I don't think there's anything wrong with having a large body count.

[haillenarte]

And what is your... "usual routine"?

[francel really ought to stop himself, but he gestures loosely up and down belial's frame, clearly trying to comprehend what the fallen angel does for a living, and... he fails to do so.]

You look like — [he breaks off. a hoe might be one honest response to that question, except francel doesn't have that word in its modern usage in his vocabulary, and neither does he know words like gigolo, and neither will he admit to knowing words like escort.

wisely, he chooses not to finish that sentence.]

...I've no idea.

[bluffer]

[ Belial offers him a friendly enough smile, raising his brows and waiting for him to complete his thoughts. Exhaling from his nose in a bit of a scoff as he responds. ]

I'm an celebrity. [ Makes sense why he gets around. ] An actor, to be more specific. In fact the last work I was in before coming here I was the villain character sent to the ends of the world with his beloved -- don't I look the part?