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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 13th, 2008 06:43 am (UTC)
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"WHAT GOOD DOES THAT DO A PRINCE??" Excel was rather skeptical of this. Then again, it wasn't like she knew any other princes, although Il Palazzo was good-looking enough to be one...
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From:im_a_priiiiince
Date:December 13th, 2008 07:24 am (UTC)
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"I can see you coming~," Belphegor replied vaguely, the large grin still spanning his small features, his hands shoved in his pockets.
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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 13th, 2008 06:19 pm (UTC)
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"TOO OBVIOUS~" Excel commented in a sing-song tone. Then she began to crawl over the ice before trying to push herself up. Not the most graceful person, however, it resulted only in her meeting the ice again. "NOT FAIR! EXCEL EXCEL CANNOT GET BACK UP! PRINCE TYPE, HELP? PLEEEEEEAAAAAAAASE?"
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From:im_a_priiiiince
Date:December 15th, 2008 04:31 am (UTC)
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The prince smiled at her. Oh the temptation to shove a skate into her face, to kill once again! Oh how he longed for the scent of blood! But not her. Excel was much too entertaining to kill quite yet.

But it was, however, very enjoyable watching her crawl on the ice.

"Ushishishi. Balance~ balance~"
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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 15th, 2008 04:45 am (UTC)
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If she had known of his inner desires, she most likely wouldn't have cared. After all, Il Palazzo had attempted to kill her a great number of times, and that only strengthened her love and loyalty for him. Belphegor was hardly any different.

She listened to him, scrambled a little more, and extended a hand toward him, "PRINCE TYPE HELP EXCEL EXCEL? JUST TO THE FEET. EXCEL EXCEL WILL TRY HARDER!"
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From:im_a_priiiiince
Date:December 15th, 2008 04:52 am (UTC)
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"Maybe~" Bel grinned.
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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 15th, 2008 05:03 am (UTC)
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And Excel was not adverse to begging. That seemed to happen a lot, actually, "PLEASE PRINCE TYPE?"
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From:im_a_priiiiince
Date:December 15th, 2008 05:09 am (UTC)
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Oh that was incredibly amusing! Bel loved it when his victims begged! But this was different and far more amusing than normal. "Maybe~"
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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 15th, 2008 05:10 am (UTC)
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She continued to crawl after him, the weight beneath her hands and feet causing her to continuously scramble. "PRINCE TYYYYYYYPE~"
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From:im_a_priiiiince
Date:December 15th, 2008 05:22 am (UTC)
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"Ushishishi~" he grinned and skated in a circle. To help her or not too. Belphegor had never helped a sole in his life. He didn't really help Xanxus either (not that he needed it), he simply followed him out of fear and blood thirst for the battle that surrounded him.
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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 15th, 2008 05:29 am (UTC)
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Pretty soon she'd get tired of this. To emphasize her point, she punched the ice once. "USHISHISHI, PRINCE TYPE! USHISHISHISHI! USHISHI! PRINCE TYPE HELP EXCEL EXCEL!"
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From:im_a_priiiiince
Date:December 15th, 2008 05:57 am (UTC)
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"Get to your knees then stand up," Bel grinned, crouching down by her.
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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 15th, 2008 06:18 am (UTC)
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She extended a hand and reached for his shoulder. She used him to help herself to her knees and then to stand up, a rather happy expression taking her face, "THANKS, PRINCE TYPE! EXCEL EXCEL THINKS PRINCE TYPE IS HER HERO!"
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From:im_a_priiiiince
Date:December 15th, 2008 06:42 am (UTC)
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Belphegor grinned. She was at least standing up now. No more whining. Playtime now. The prince skated back a few feet, backwards.
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From:dogs_equal_meat
Date:December 15th, 2008 06:50 am (UTC)
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And with careful footsteps, Excel began to follow after him, extending her hands in front of her. "EXCEL EXCEL WILL TRY HER VERY BEST FOR PRINCE TYPE. PRINCE TYPE WILL SKATE WITH EXCEL THEN?"