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Post by William Meeran on Nov 14, 2008 23:36:21 GMT -1
William glared at the fallen angel. "If Sophocles was a man, then that must mean I was wrong to think you were one and you're actually a woman, then?" he asked, the question had been burning in his mind since he met the being, only hearing his voice and observing his behavior and mannerisms, lead him to think he was a guy, but still he wasn't sure.
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Post by Azazel on Nov 15, 2008 4:50:09 GMT -1
Azazel couldn't help but laugh at the boy. He was truly stuck in the mindset he'd grown up in. Surrounded by the modern world, but not of it and all that shit.
"In all truth, I have no gender. Angels are sexless, androgynous. I choose to appear as a man, as in, if I dropped my pants right now, you'd see a dick. I've chosen to live as a man since I Fell. If I chose, I could look different, but this is as close to the form I had in Heaven as one can get once Fallen. I am and was of the male persuasion, as was Sophocles. Gay sex, my dear little conservative ghostling. And what woman would speak of sexual endeavours to a boy so openly?" Azazel said, waving a hand in a non-chalant, very diva-ish way. God, this boy was fun to tease. Although, it was all truth, the boy's reactions were very fun.
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Post by William Meeran on Nov 15, 2008 18:01:47 GMT -1
"Clearly a loose woman would, since no other woman would inhabit a place such as this" he looked around, lip curling in distaste. He felt oddly relieved that his confusion as to what the male fallen angel was not completely offbase. He was being confusing on purpose.
"And there is no need to drop your trousers, I will believe you're male, and a sodomite who has a liking for ancient greek playwrights" he replied, trying to appear nonchalant and dismissive, but his distate was still apparent in his voice.
"Well, if you don't mind, I will leave you to your decadence, I have far more interesting places to haunt." he murmured and with a cool breeze, he left.
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Post by Azazel on Nov 15, 2008 22:41:45 GMT -1
Azazel laughed as the boy disappeared, ordering another whiskey. Sodomite, huh? Eh, he'd been called worse in his time. And this William was far too much fun to play with. They'd have to meet again some time.
Loose women...hmmm, now that did sound like fun. He was sure there were several here who weren't as loose as William presumed, but there were plenty who were. And the Fallen angel of Lust was more than willing to indulge in their "looseness".
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