Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20161216022828/@comment-25389303-20161219193551

Diaboli smiled thinly as his attempt at steering the conversation towards a more comfortable topic fell flat. He almost laughed at the fact that Zanipher seemed to be unintentionally targeting subjects that he really didn't want to talk about. Or maybe he did, considering he answered truthfully.

"If I ever meet him in hell, I'll be sure to ask him," he replied casually, deciding not to pretend that his psychopathic best friend was still alive. "I'm not sure whether it was the fall, the Grimm, or the explosions which got him, though. Either way, I killed him several months ago. So if a part of you was still hoping that he might do me in - sorry, I'm not dying anytime soon."

He was exaggerating, of course. It hadn't nearly been as easy a fight as he made it out to be. After all, he had almost been killed twice by Smiler. Not that she needed to know anything about that...

"But that's enough about me...what about you?" he asked, continuing to walk down the street aimlessly. "You haven't told me anything about yourself, except that you somehow got fired from the highest position in a company." For some reason he still found that amusing, even though he knew that to Zanipher it was probably a pretty serious issue.