Who: Belphegor and Squalo Superbi
Where: Squalo's workplace -- Neo Genesis Daily
When: around lunchtime
Summary: hanging out. doing what princes do.
Rating: PG-13
Other: princes are better than everyone. ever.
The prince yawned, raising his arms above his head, hands slipping into those long striped sleeves before he let them settle at his sides as he climbed the stairs of the large building. Bored. Bored. Boring. Lame. Minatsuki was nowhere to be found and her stupid older brother wouldn't help him at all -- not that he cared. If that girl wanted to stay away, whatever, it was no loss to him. Sure, he'd lose a toy -- one that he particularly enjoyed playing with too -- but it wasn't a big deal in the end. He could always find another tramp running around the pits of Abyss.
He entered the building and easily made his way through the busy hallways and corridors. People would see him and then ignore him, after all, they were used to the prince dropping by unannounced. Besides, they were too caught up in their own thing to do anything about a rogue aristocrat wandering around without permission. Except he didn't need permission. He was a prince.
"Oooiiii. Sssharrkkk." Belphegor called out as he neared where Squalo usually was, bringing his hands up to the sides of his mouth and then calling out again. "Sssharrkkkfacceee." A childhood nickname he had for the older man and he knew just how much it annoyed him. Which was why he would keep calling him that anyways. Because he could.
"Entertain the prince!"