[ He could only gauge the events in Etemenanki through Belial's eyes, and he hadn't seen the Speaker for himself. Still, he doesn't doubt his belated conclusion—in a strange way, all the pieces fall into a predestined arrangement, like old gears turning into place.
What it doesn't answer is Lucilius' own identity. How a man as old as time could share his face... Curious, if not pressing. ]
Keep an eye on him regardless. [ Easier said than done, maybe, but whatever. That's Belial's problem to figure out. ]
[ There's always been the occasional, would-be suitor thanks to him sharing an angel's face, but thankfully, he doesn't have a fraction of his charm. ]
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What it doesn't answer is Lucilius' own identity. How a man as old as time could share his face... Curious, if not pressing. ]
Keep an eye on him regardless. [ Easier said than done, maybe, but whatever. That's Belial's problem to figure out. ]
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[ Which makes him wonder... ]
Have you noticed any gaggles of men and women vying for your attention lately?
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[ There's always been the occasional, would-be suitor thanks to him sharing an angel's face, but thankfully, he doesn't have a fraction of his charm. ]
Why? Jealous? [ Hah. ]
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[ when u make a joke but the other person takes you seriously
(even if he's not being serious at all) ]
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So most of the time.
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The slow torture of waiting for relief...
[ たっする, etc. ]
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[ He's leaving him on read after this. Bye, Belial. ]
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