As if I don't know exactly what you meant...
Points for covering your language, but I'm still sticking garlic in one of your wine bottles.
Which wine bottle?
Find out when you open it. ๐
@EmpyrianDiva ใ๐ฆใ(A long groan, as he hears "Lord De Ward." The bat facepalms with its wing.)
Doesn't he have *anything* better to do..? I probably shouldn't expect much from the wealthy, though.
@EmpyrianDiva Still, though- Enya's a strong girl- her kid's strong too. You aren't starting problems for anyone.
No problem worse than demons, anyhow.
@EmpyrianDiva Of course, these rumors are false- but, naturally, you can't quite *disprove* a rumor like this, even with all the evidence in the world. I don't see much visitors myself nowadays, either.-
@EmpyrianDiva ใ๐ฆใ(The bat flutters, and lands atop her head.)
That's true. Still, not the best to drink alone. I can stop by if you'd like.
(He lets out an inquisitive hum.)
I presume you feel they're stifling their creativity- so they can fufil their role in the patriarchy?
@GrandDivlne A bit of a side-effect to being involved with a pair of archangels, but that's neither here nor there.
(He seems to blush as he brings that up, before chuckling to himself.)
@GrandDivlne ใ๐ฆใHm... Right, the Paradise Incident. I wasn't there for that in person. I'm...
(He pauses. He has a cup of something himself- presumably wine?)
... Something close to the apostles. -
@GrandDivlne ใ๐ฆใAh- the Satan incident. I was... Loosely involved.
... Well, more like I was in a cell the entire time, but that's neither here nor there...
@GrandDivlne ใ๐ฆใ(Hm. Vaguely familiar. Wasn't like that was a particular uncommon name, though...)
You can call me Iblis. A pleasure.
(The bats nearby flutter up to perch on a bit of overhang- and one even opts to land atop Morgan's head.)
I hope you don't mind them. They're curious.
@GrandDivlne ใ๐ฆใYou flatter me, my dear. But, in truth, I'm a tad bit out of practice.
(He sighs, placing the violin down on the table nearby.)
No need to worry- I don't get much new company. Can I offer you a drink?
(Though, he pauses.)
... Non-alcoholic, of course.
@GrandDivlne ใ๐ฆใ(The song comes to a soft close- and the bats begin to settle. Iblis' eyes track right to Morgan.)
(Still that piercing scarlet.)
I see I have an admirer. You're a new face.
(A smirk on his face- yet, merely playful.)-
@GrandDivlne (Almost as if reacting to his impromptu symphony, a handful of bats fluttered around, circling rhythmically, as if engaged in some sort of dance of their own.)
@GrandDivlne ใ๐ฆใ(The sound of strings grow as she snooped- and eventually, she'd see... A familiar face.)
(His focus was on the instrument, of course- on the notes that came to him, one after another.)-