002 [Video]
[ The silvered haired devil is on the move right now. He was walking at a leisurely pace, his blue coat tails flapping behind him in the wind. It would seem like he was just out on an afternoon walk...Expect for that dead deer he is dragging behind him. He pauses just for a moment before he throws the deer to the side, it's body sliding until it hit the log that his brother was sitting on. It's obvious they have no idea one of their comlinks are on. ]
Dinner.
Now that's what I'm talkin' about!
[ Dante had been starving himself for several days again. Despite the fact he was a regular costumer at the inn, he felt it wasn't fair on everyone else he ate too much. He had an inner demon to feed, Vergil had gotten the right idea. He brought his hands together rubbing them in anticipation. ]
I'll just get a fire going and we'll have us some-
[ Vergil looks up, his mouth and chin covered in blood. Oh sorry Dante, did you wanna cook this? Vergil had others plans.
It took Dante a few seconds to let it sink in. ]
... are you eating that raw?
[ Vergil didn't even look up at him. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. Yep. This is totally normal.]
Vergil. It's raw. Stop eating it.
It's fine. Just eat it.
It's raw, you're gonna get sick.
That would be a first.
[Wait...does that mean...He's done this before?
Yeah, Dante gets the hint and he merely just stares at the deer. Considering Vergil just ripped a piece from the deceased deer, he grabbed and pulled. The chunk was bloody and he gave it an experimental lick. ]
Decent.
[ He shoved it into his mouth and nommed.]
This....this is great. You don't cook any of your food, do you?
It wastes time.
[ In hell there wasn't much time to just sit and relax. Once you made the mistake of doing that, you were dead.
Dante wasn't going to pry, instead, he stuffed his face. He's a lot worse of a mess than Vergil now. Seriously, he's got blood all over his face. He only stops to grin up at his brother.
This wasn't normal, was it?]
(OOC: Do I really need to say who is who? Blue is Vergil, red is Dante.)
Dinner.
Now that's what I'm talkin' about!
[ Dante had been starving himself for several days again. Despite the fact he was a regular costumer at the inn, he felt it wasn't fair on everyone else he ate too much. He had an inner demon to feed, Vergil had gotten the right idea. He brought his hands together rubbing them in anticipation. ]
I'll just get a fire going and we'll have us some-
[ Vergil looks up, his mouth and chin covered in blood. Oh sorry Dante, did you wanna cook this? Vergil had others plans.
It took Dante a few seconds to let it sink in. ]
... are you eating that raw?
[ Vergil didn't even look up at him. He wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. Yep. This is totally normal.]
Vergil. It's raw. Stop eating it.
It's fine. Just eat it.
It's raw, you're gonna get sick.
That would be a first.
[Wait...does that mean...He's done this before?
Yeah, Dante gets the hint and he merely just stares at the deer. Considering Vergil just ripped a piece from the deceased deer, he grabbed and pulled. The chunk was bloody and he gave it an experimental lick. ]
Decent.
[ He shoved it into his mouth and nommed.]
This....this is great. You don't cook any of your food, do you?
It wastes time.
[ In hell there wasn't much time to just sit and relax. Once you made the mistake of doing that, you were dead.
Dante wasn't going to pry, instead, he stuffed his face. He's a lot worse of a mess than Vergil now. Seriously, he's got blood all over his face. He only stops to grin up at his brother.
This wasn't normal, was it?]
(OOC: Do I really need to say who is who? Blue is Vergil, red is Dante.)