~Abu Ayuba~
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A war? Two? So may this man was as old as Abu was assuming him to be. The half demon raised a brow as the man started to drink from the bottle itself. Giving a small laugh to it, he lifted his glass again. Taking another sip of the red liquid that was inside of it. "It takes more than one being to cause worldwide fear. Even cultural fear of just one race. Be that you had a helping hand or not. The blame is not entirely yours to take. We don't have the best reputation due to some of us falling victim to the stereotypes place upon us. Some of us are simply raised to be such away. Even born if you think about it. Yet some of us? We're forced to be this way. But such a talk is for another time. We're here to enjoy ourselves, no?" Abu mused as he finished his own board of assortments. Stacking it on top of Alex's tray. The half demon watched how the demon began to come to life. His brown black eyes watching the man so closely. He surely was meant to be quit the eccentric one. Abu could just feel it. Not that he would complain. People are the way they are, to a fault or not.
Abu simply blinked as the man showcased his difference in his eyes. Then to admit one of his abilities. Hidden memories? Regrettable actions? Well, thankfully Abu didn't really ever regret anything. But memories of his ex fiance? He was still struggling to bury those thoughts and feelings deep away. If he could forget them maybe he would. But if he did...he wouldn't be able to truly appreciate the last album he put out. It was a therapeutic masterpiece. It relaunched his career after going silent after his first album. It made him more sales and money very few artists could say they've ever done. So maybe the heat break was worth it all. Then Alex began to introduce himself. Stating his many titles, names and what he currently goes by as of now. Well wasn't this a surprise. Then there was this grin Alex was wearing. Truly an eccentric one he was. "Well, I was right. And to think it would be the exact Demon Lord my mother would always call when my brothers and I caused her trouble. Prince of the Aldmarsh, reap their souls before I do" Abu stated before he started mocking his mothers tone again. This time adding a the theatrics of a head bob and hand waving. "Well, let me be polite. It's a delight to meet you, Lord Alex Krendall. I am Abu Ayuba" Abu smiled to Alex kindly. His smile was alluring yet soft. A ringing would pierce into the air again. The half demon simply moved his hand to the phone. Double clicking one of the buttons on the side of the phone. Silencing the phone completely. "So my newfound demon lord acquaintance, what brings you to Soleil?" Abu would ask then. Finishing his glass of wine. Setting the glass down as he propped his chin into the palm of his hand. His elbow gently resting on the table. Now looking the man eye to eye. Well as much as his sunglasses would allow him.
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Outfit: Shirt and Necklace Pants and Shoes
Mood: Content/Curious
Company: Alex, Taste of Italy Staff
Thoughts: ......
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