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From:

innerdaemons

[ his arms lift ]

Do you not believe it was more than he deserved? As such a lowly being.

From:

sancrimony

If his station is so lowly to you, I am sure it would only be a chore to pay as much attention to him as you did.

From:

innerdaemons

A chore? Oh no. For bottom-feeders like himself, how I treated him is the one of the few ways they can be of some value!

A toy, or more accurately -- flesh for my consumption.

From:

sancrimony

[ his expression shifts—there is recognition in those words that he cannot hide, and he does not feign surprise; instead, he stares with a cold disgust, as though he's just now decided that whatever is in front of him has no worth or value, as though absinthe himself deserves nothing but disgust. ]

You wretched and most foul serpent.

From:

innerdaemons

[ his smile splits wider, as if with realization, and he takes a few steps towards Lucifel -- arms spread wide as if inviting. ]

Come now. There's no reason to be rude.

From:

sancrimony

[ his hand pulls from the chainsaw, leaving it there and going for something in his jacket pocket. he does not step back. ]

I don't believe I've said anything untrue.

From:

innerdaemons

Is it jealousy, I wonder? Do you miss my attention so ... ?

From:

sancrimony

[ —his lip curls ]

I do not remember, I'm afraid.

From:

innerdaemons

Regret, then -- that you were not able to protect him?

From:

sancrimony

It is disgust, and anger, that you would take advantage of his love for me.

From:

innerdaemons

Can I be blamed when he made it so simple?

From:

sancrimony

It is equally simple—and less effort—to forego doing something like that entirely.

[ it is LITERALLY ZERO POINTS TO MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS ABSINTHE ]