โ โ โ โ โ You have heard of him, hmm? Quite the way to phrase that, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐. โ
He knew. He often does his research on people before giving them the time of day.
โ โ โ โ โ You know, youโre horrible at hiding your reactions. I know your little secret. โ
eyes partially widen , but was disguised as reconizion.
" yes , ive heard of his novels before. "
playing it off , but his suspicions were confirmed ; Abel knew he was Solnishko.
โ โ โ โ โ Iโve been reading Low Mystic Muse by Solnishko recently. Iโm sure youโve heard of them, no? โ
He knew he was sitting across from Solnishko himself but he wanted the other to figure out that he knew.
โ โ โ โ โ He knows how to write a story that soundsโฆrealโฆ โ
โ โ โ โ โ I can tell by how youโre sitting. โ
He was also up late last night.
โ โ โ โ โ I was also up late. Iโve been reading a book that I could not put down latelyโฆ โ
" you can tell ? Hmh. Maybe I need to try harder to hide it. "
A hand comes up to tuck light blue hair behind his ear. His bangs were getting in the way.
" Hm.. well I don't often enjoy caffeine . But I'll accept it. "
โ โ โ โ โ I can tell youโre tired. Please, enjoy so caffeine. โ
Abel was open with Sol. The other was not threatening his life or his power so there was no reason for the Agent of Destruction to act against him.
โ โ โ โ โ Up late last night.? โ
โ โ โ โ โ Youโve offered me no reason to hurt you so I will be as pleasant as can be. โ
He noticed the smile and the hint of tire in the other and orders him a coffee
โ โ โ โ โ On me. My treat. โ
" crossing paths with you is the least of my worries. "
A barely seeable smile forms onto his lips , eyes betraying the slightest hint of tire from spending the previous night writing.
" If anything, it's quite pleasant. '
โ โ โ โ โ Depends on your definition. โ
He canโt help but be a smidge difficult for the other to figure out.
โ โ โ โ โ Usually, when someone crosses paths with me it isnโt nice. โ
" Is it truly nice ? "
A leg crosses over the other ; a stark contrast to the casual language of body across from him.
Although , he doesn't seem to be fully on guard.
โ โ โ โ โ Nice to see you again. โ
He leans back in his chair, his body language casual.
He did choose his words carefully so he doesnโt trigger any alarm bells in Solโs mind.
Yellow eyes scan the cafe with a cold expression โ only softening minisculely when they land on Abel.
Quickly walking over and sliding into the chair across.
" Hello , again."
๐ฒ โ ๐.
Sol was staring at his phone for a moment โ contemplating. He had barely met the other and yet he was having a .. 'date' as the express calls it.
As he starts to head towards the cafe himself.
โ โ โ โ > On my way.
โ โ โ โ > Iโll see you there.
Little did Sol know, Abel was already there. He happened to be in the area already.
@slithristiko If I have to be honest, I donโt have many hobbies outside of my work.
Unless you count destroying livelihoods for your own personal gain ~
@slithristiko Iโve had my own dealings with the IPC.
Money hungry vultures Iโd say.
By the way, you can call me Abel. I am an agent of Destruction.
@slithristiko Iโve never had someone be curious about me.
( he taps a clawed finger on the table absentmindedly. )
Iโm sure you have heard of me before