[[ RL - Balthazar ; What do you mean smoking is bad for you? ]]

[afracturedglass]

If there was one thing the Corinthian hated most about his human body, it was the weakness. Not in terms of physical strength; at the very least, that was one part of himself that was still in tact, if not a little dampened. It was how easily the damn thing was damaged for the smallest things. Hunger was a constant he still hadn't quite gotten a

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[maleficentdemon]

Watching as Cori appeared on the view Balthazar grinned. He’d spent the last days hanging around the stores, looking, waiting for his prey. He always been a patient man. Dmeon. Both in fact.

And he was going to wait for a bit more, no way on rushing things.

[maleficentdemon]

Balthazar grinned and replied, voice low and amused.

"Please take a seat." He gestured to the space next to him, sure that the man was going to refuse, but it worth a try. And he just did it to heard the other complain and call him a demon or a bastard. Oh he missed that good times with Constantine.

[afracturedglass]

"I'll stand." Sure enough. Although his tone was considerably more subdued than it had been earlier; he seemed more focused on cutting down the withdrawal induced nausea than anything right now. "Is this what you normally do when you're not running up sexual harassment charges?"