He sat in the bar in Lhasa, idly running his finger around the rim of the partially full glass of rice wine that had been sat in front of him. It wasn’t virgin’s blood, but it’d do. He looked for all the world as though he were a million miles away. He wasn’t. He was watching a rather heated exchanged between a man and a woman. Married by the look of them and from the clashing auras, though small they were, told him that if the man didn’t calm down shortly that the woman would be the one paying for it. Asmodeus sighed and decided it best to step in now, so leaving his rice wine at the bar, he ambled over.
“What seems to be the problem?” He asked softly. He already knew, of course, but it was always a good opening as it made the upset person analyze whether getting upset because their partners wanted to dance was really worth it. After a few moments he garnered the fact that the man was stupid and highly unreasonable. Like Sarah’s first husband.
By the time Asmodeus left the bar the man was trying vainly to not drowned in his own blood and the woman was crying and screaming. The demon sighed, there were just some folks who deserved what he dealt them, and gave the area a tentative occult sniff. Yes, the girl was still here, but something pinged hard off his internal radar. He sent his powers out in the direction of the other. Hissing he pulled back sharply before he could be detected. An angel was here, a single one which was odd if they intended to take the girl on. He took another look at the girl. She’d have to recharge before making another jump and it seemed that there was only this one angel currently. It should be fine to investigate.
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Date: 2007-06-29 10:56 pm (UTC)“What seems to be the problem?” He asked softly. He already knew, of course, but it was always a good opening as it made the upset person analyze whether getting upset because their partners wanted to dance was really worth it. After a few moments he garnered the fact that the man was stupid and highly unreasonable. Like Sarah’s first husband.
By the time Asmodeus left the bar the man was trying vainly to not drowned in his own blood and the woman was crying and screaming. The demon sighed, there were just some folks who deserved what he dealt them, and gave the area a tentative occult sniff. Yes, the girl was still here, but something pinged hard off his internal radar. He sent his powers out in the direction of the other. Hissing he pulled back sharply before he could be detected. An angel was here, a single one which was odd if they intended to take the girl on. He took another look at the girl. She’d have to recharge before making another jump and it seemed that there was only this one angel currently. It should be fine to investigate.