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Prompt 1: Everyday Life

[A nondescript man pats down his pockets, frowns, and then heads your way with purpose.]

So . . . Don't suppose I could get a smoke off of you?

Prompt 2: I Can't Believe It's Not Thusia

[Your character has died! And then . . . woken up in some cold stone room full of weird shrines??? Plus some strange dude is sitting next to you, puffing lightly on a cigarette.]

Oh, you're awake? Then welcome back to the land of the living. Or to the land of the re-living. Still not sure how the terminology works there.

Prompt 3: You Make Up A Scenario

[You make up a scenario.]

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From:

dreamvour

[congratulations, you've approached a teenaged girl. Or . . . what looks like a teenaged girl. If he's able to see past that, then it's actually more of a "form" she's taken then anything, to hide her true form.

There's a polite response on her lips before she actually looks at him, and the words die on her lips before she manages anything. Her expression changes from politely surprised at being addressed to suddenly serious]

. . . it's a habit I could never get into, so no. I don't have any.

From:

jarredforlife

[teenaged girls can be smokers! also I'm going to say that he can tell she's not an ordinary human but not more than that :|b haven't really considered the status of non-angel/demon supernatural things in his universe...]

[Anyway, nondescript man watches her reactions and then huffs an irritated sigh.]

Kids these days are too straight-laced . . .

From:

malignstar

[ The man he approaches doesn't appear particularly interested in conversing with him, as he flips through a magazine, making critical noises here and there at the trash that passes for reading nowadays. He's dressed in a fine black business suit, with a dark red tie that would match his eyes, were they not skillfully hidden behind a tinted pair of reading glasses, which turns them to a darker brown instead. True to form, he also sports a pair of black gloves that look as though they were just purchased (maybe a few decades ago). The silver chain of a pocket watch also peeks out of the corner of his suit pocket.

To a human, he would hardly seem out of the ordinary. But to someone like Barakiel, there might be a sense of more than meets the eye. Especially the slight scent of fresh fire about him, a muted version of what one would find around a fireplace. ]

From:

dreamvour

[she raises both eyebrows, then snorts]

I'm not a child.

From:

jarredforlife

When you get to be my age, all teenagers look like kids, kid.

From:

jarredforlife

[yeah Barakiel can totes sense that he's a demon. a fire demon. wonderful.

otoh Barakiel really wants a smoke. NEEDS MUST.]

Hey, hey, I asked you a question.

From:

dreamvour

[Baku looks him up and down, unimpressed]

Your age? How old is that, I wonder.

From:

malignstar

[ Takes his time in turning, clearly annoyed at being pulled away from his mental shredding of the periodicals. ]

I do hope it was an important one.

From:

jarredforlife

[since you are a demon! your ~infernal sight~ will be able to see that this nondescript man in fact has a lot of weird magic circles and sigils on his bare skin; they cover his bare hands and forearms (where his sleeves have been rolled up) and seem to continue up his arms and peek up around his neck over the collar of his shirt. His face is free, the rest of his body is covered in clothes.]

Don't suppose I could bum a smoke off of you?

From:

malignstar

[ Tavores' eyes darken beneath his shades. This is the last thing he needs to deal with today. ]

What makes you think I would indulge the request of one of theirs? Particularly one with such recognizable markings.