My room, of course. Unless you'd prefer to do this somewhere else...?
[ he replies as they leave the hallway, ascending the stairs that lead back to familiar floors of the ship. there's a lightness to his steps that doesn't match his stature; perhaps the primarch of cunning is just naturally stealthy and does so effortlessly.
he gives a friendly wave to kolulu as she walks past them in a hurry, beckoned by the smell of delicious food wafting from the kitchen and too focused on getting food in her stomach to even properly register that sandalphon is there at all or question why he's with belial of all people.
they don't run into anyone else as they make their way to the cabins at the stern of the ship. belial gives a sleazy grin he's perfected long ago as he unlocks the door and holds it open, gesturing widely in invitation. ]
Make yourself at home.
[ the room is small but comfortable, furnished with dark furniture and carefully coordinated decor. the sword of renunciation and sword of repudiation hang on the wall above the bed, sunlight glinting off their polished edges as it filters through the porthole window. an ant formicarium sits in on one of the shelves in the corner of the room; belial had originally just gotten one for sariel to give him something to occupy himself with, but sariel had suggested that taking care of something might help things hurt less.
he'd doubted him, of course, but went along with it and found that watching the colony grow and develop helped take his mind off lucilius a little. ]
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[ he replies as they leave the hallway, ascending the stairs that lead back to familiar floors of the ship. there's a lightness to his steps that doesn't match his stature; perhaps the primarch of cunning is just naturally stealthy and does so effortlessly.
he gives a friendly wave to kolulu as she walks past them in a hurry, beckoned by the smell of delicious food wafting from the kitchen and too focused on getting food in her stomach to even properly register that sandalphon is there at all or question why he's with belial of all people.
they don't run into anyone else as they make their way to the cabins at the stern of the ship. belial gives a sleazy grin he's perfected long ago as he unlocks the door and holds it open, gesturing widely in invitation. ]
Make yourself at home.
[ the room is small but comfortable, furnished with dark furniture and carefully coordinated decor. the sword of renunciation and sword of repudiation hang on the wall above the bed, sunlight glinting off their polished edges as it filters through the porthole window. an ant formicarium sits in on one of the shelves in the corner of the room; belial had originally just gotten one for sariel to give him something to occupy himself with, but sariel had suggested that taking care of something might help things hurt less.
he'd doubted him, of course, but went along with it and found that watching the colony grow and develop helped take his mind off lucilius a little. ]