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[varnish]

Hmmm...

[The feed starts with the sound of rustling paper and soon enough someone’s thigh comes into frame. Long legs crossed, prim and proper. A hardbound book settled atop their lap. Perhaps this is an accidental broadcast? Well, you might as well enjoy the view while you can, in that case.

But, no. With how the stranger on the other end speaks with another casual flip of a page, this is very much intentional.]

As I thought. [he says with a disappointed sigh, one hand lifting his device up to eye level. Or. You know. More chest than eye level. But hey, at least you can enjoy this view too.] I’ve done every one of these.

[A bit of shifting and the cover of the book in Belial’s lap comes into view: 1069 Sexplosive Positions for Your Pleasure. Classy.]

I do have to wonder~ in a place as infatuated with physical contact as this, you can’t all be that innocent, can you? So...

What’s your favorite position~?

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[hoasen]

[SERIOUSLY BELIAL?!

...She's a little quiet at that first, but curiosity also killed the cat.]

I dare you to try.

[varnish]

[Yes.]

Careful now. There's no taking that dare back later~

[hoasen]

[She sighs and nods.]

I do not say what I do not mean.

[varnish]

[There's a pause... a fairly long pause... then,]

Look behind you.

[He's not really there of course. He's just fucking with you.]

[hoasen]

[She looked...and he can see too but now she's going to pretend she didn't!]

I see you decided to trick me.

[varnish]

[That gives off immense "so you have chosen death" vibes. Hot.]

What? Me? I wouldn't dream of doing such a thing!

[hoasen]

[STARES. It's true, she's going to beat him silly.]

Do not give me that, I know you certainly would. You like to play.

[varnish]

You seem to know a lot about me already. Go on, go on~ What else do you know?

[hoasen]

Oh? So I was correct? It was just a guess. And I suppose you like certain forms of intimacy, a lot.

[Stating the obvious.]

[varnish]

Define "certain forms"~

[hoasen]

The one that you are reading about. [She gestures towards his book.] You have energy to spare.

[varnish]

[Did he just waggle an eyebrow at you? Maybe. Very possibly.]

Wanna test that theory out?

[hoasen]

[She groans at him waggling his eyebrow before she scoffs right after it.]

That depends. Can you keep up?

[Wait what? Is she saying her energy trumps his?]

[varnish]

[His voice dips. Dips so. Very. Low.]

I do believe you're challenging me~

[hoasen]

[Is that a tiny shrug? It is indeed a tiny shrug. It is private so all she does is touch her chin.]

I could be. After all, I hear so much from you, but I see nothing of the sort yet.

[varnish]

Looks like I'll have to fix that, won't I~?

No regrets now.

[hoasen]

Indeed. I will allow it, if to see what you are going to try.

And then perhaps I will show you. [No she's repressed she has to research.]

[varnish]

Then you'd best prepare yourself. I won't be giving you any warning~

[When will he spring all this on her? Now? Later? Never? And where? Of course Belial won't reveal his secrets.]

[hoasen]

[She doesn't even expect anything until she sees it actually happen. Look at that! Practicality.]

We shall see if I need to prepare myself at all.

[varnish]

[That's where he offers the camera a tiny wave with his pinky finger.]

Stay on your toes, angel. Ciao~

[And abruptly he hangs up.]