[His awakening is a gradual but swift process, punctuated by a bone-deep grogginess. For some reason, he just feels so tired. It's been a while since he's had to rouse from a slumber this deep.
Belial rubs his face.]
I fell asleep? Heh, there's a first time for everything.
[A cursory glance around the room yields the basic observation that he isn't alone, though he doesn't recognize the face. In fact, he hasn't a single memory leading up to this place. Is this what the skydwellers call a drunken one-night stand?]
Who are you?
Belial rubs his face.]
I fell asleep? Heh, there's a first time for everything.
[A cursory glance around the room yields the basic observation that he isn't alone, though he doesn't recognize the face. In fact, he hasn't a single memory leading up to this place. Is this what the skydwellers call a drunken one-night stand?]
Who are you?