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#2013-03-19 17:22:40, as written by xxtensionxx

Belphegor

Belle's eyes traced the body of the boy infront of her, his body an ever moving form of hyperactive energy. In her mind, she couldn't decide if he was gross, or disgusting. As he introduced himself, she gave him a blank look, not because she didn't like him, but because it was just the look she kept on her face. He was such energy, she could feel it. He was like a magnent to energy, without trying to be. He couldn't create it, as no one can, but his energy seemed to never leave him, reusing its self in a constant circle. It was... incredible, though she would never say it out loud.

Watching him as he formed an ever flowing stream of words, she listened. When he suggested coffee, a sparkle lit up in her eyes, the knowledge of getting coffee overwhelming her sloth-like ness. When he turned around to ask her a question, she grabbed his arm, her hands light and feather like, and pulled herself up, using him to balance her, then started walking as well, her steps heavy, and long, but slow. She heard his question, millions of answers hitting her mind at the same time, almost all sarcastic and cynical, though she wasn't planning on saying any of them. Mumbling a simple, "Yes," she glanced at him, waiting for him to catch up to her, though she didn't smile to him. He would have to earn that.

Mammon

Mammon listened to what he said, and as he spoke his idea of a comparison to her, she couldn't help but disagree. Strongly. She watched his mouth as he hate, both intrigued and disgusted by the way he ate. As he put his cup forward, she smirked, raising hers, but before clinking them together, she spoke. "I think we're more like fire and wood." She said, though she didn't explain the comparison, that was for him to figure out. She bonked her cup against his, taking a sip, then setting it down on the table.

Her comparison was simple really. Without each other, they were each powerful, strong tools. But with each other, one's power would burn, and hers would grown. Stronger and stronger, until eventually she needed more wood, or it burnt out, and died. She knew her comparison was better, as most things she said were, but she wouldn't say that. She didn't want to cause a huge fight. At least, not yet.

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