Medraut is not a particularly hard person to find, when you get down to it. Check the emo, secluded spots, and you'll probably come across him eventually
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Sebastian has never been a particularly forgiving man. Incubus. Whichever. He's fairly mellow, really, for a demon - comes of being human, of knowing Belladonna, again, whichever - but once he's angry...
Oh, then he is dangerous.
He knows Medraut's face because Guinevere does, and that's what puts him here, staring at the man he currently could not be more furious at, and breathing slowly and evenly. Tempted to call lightning down from the sky-
But he's not certain he could control it. Talking first.
He moves quietly, light on his feet, to Medraut's side, and looks down, his eyes bright and unnaturally green. "So. You are Medraut."
Medraut is more than a bit surprised -- people don't typically come seeking him, particularly when, so far as he can recall (and he'd remember those eyes, surely) they've never met. This man is strange. This situation is strange -- unnerving, even. But that's not something Medraut likes to show.
"Apparently," Medraut says, voice staying level, unconcerned. "But, it appears, I am not so incredibly lucky as to know who you are..."
Sebastian intends to be unnerving. The more, the better. Hence the smile, which is full of teeth and barely human. The eyes are just effortless, and have to do with how angry he is. Still contained, but.
"No," he says, "You'd be luckier if I didn't know who you were either. But unfortunately, you've been brought to my attention." His eyes half close, giving a faint impression of laziness. "Your misfortune."
Medraut is definitely unnerved, though still trying not to show it. He's thinking about what his brother said about demons -- because this man just doesn't look quite -- right.
He's mentally running through all the people he's been nasty to since he arrived. "That's great," Medraut says, rolling his eyes with as much nonchalance as he can, "Do I get a reason for being threatened? I mean, I know I'm generally unpleasant, but specifically."
also, timeline-wise, is it okay if we set this after Melou's arrival? because I need to tag in there, and if Medraut's in a thousand pieces by the end of this thread, that is kind of hard to ignore lol.
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Oh, then he is dangerous.
He knows Medraut's face because Guinevere does, and that's what puts him here, staring at the man he currently could not be more furious at, and breathing slowly and evenly. Tempted to call lightning down from the sky-
But he's not certain he could control it. Talking first.
He moves quietly, light on his feet, to Medraut's side, and looks down, his eyes bright and unnaturally green. "So. You are Medraut."
[HI MY NAME IS LISE AND I AM LATE.]
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"Apparently," Medraut says, voice staying level, unconcerned. "But, it appears, I am not so incredibly lucky as to know who you are..."
&hearts no worries
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"No," he says, "You'd be luckier if I didn't know who you were either. But unfortunately, you've been brought to my attention." His eyes half close, giving a faint impression of laziness. "Your misfortune."
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He's mentally running through all the people he's been nasty to since he arrived. "That's great," Medraut says, rolling his eyes with as much nonchalance as he can, "Do I get a reason for being threatened? I mean, I know I'm generally unpleasant, but specifically."
also, timeline-wise, is it okay if we set this after Melou's arrival? because I need to tag in there, and if Medraut's in a thousand pieces by the end of this thread, that is kind of hard to ignore lol.
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