Sourly, Belial said, "I've already been paid by Aziraphael. Manner of my choosing, remember?." Aziraphael's name was worth a good deal to Belial, in the right circles. Perhaps he could figure out why they seemed to be so afraid of Beelzebub.
It was all about leverage.
"Pick your battles and don't worry about what I find to be of worth," he advised with a Do Not Push Your Luck tone. "As for your payment -- if you've the stomach for it, I could use a set of candles. Red and blue wax, at least twelve inches long. Human made, not conjured. I don't want supernatural taint on them."
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Re: also edited, sorry
Date: Tuesday, 19 May 2009 22:26 (UTC)It was all about leverage.
"Pick your battles and don't worry about what I find to be of worth," he advised with a Do Not Push Your Luck tone. "As for your payment -- if you've the stomach for it, I could use a set of candles. Red and blue wax, at least twelve inches long. Human made, not conjured. I don't want supernatural taint on them."