Belial snorted derisively. "Hate to break it to you. Not how we work."
He shoved his glass into the center of the table and dismissed it without looking at it.
His smile was sharp. "I have enough leverage, clout, and power to be taken seriously without a bunch of mindless humans getting their muddy little paws in on my slice of the pie." He paused here, tapping the table. "I don't need humans to believe in me to feed off of them."
Business, it was always business talk, and he tired of it. He looked towards the bar, then over at the clock. "Excuse me," he said politely, standing and giving a little bow of his head. "I have work to attend to, and my break is long over."
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Date: Monday, 20 April 2009 14:12 (UTC)He shoved his glass into the center of the table and dismissed it without looking at it.
His smile was sharp. "I have enough leverage, clout, and power to be taken seriously without a bunch of mindless humans getting their muddy little paws in on my slice of the pie." He paused here, tapping the table. "I don't need humans to believe in me to feed off of them."
Business, it was always business talk, and he tired of it. He looked towards the bar, then over at the clock. "Excuse me," he said politely, standing and giving a little bow of his head. "I have work to attend to, and my break is long over."