After having spent thousands of years down in the depths of Hell, well it was a lovely reprieve to be anywhere else. Sure sure, this place was odd in a few different ways. Yet the sex, company and food were far better than anything the demon had savored before. Heck, ice cream was a thing that just baffled Belphegor's mind, and left his taste buds singing. Which was partly why the eyeless old demon had been so quick to get in line when he spotted ice cream truck pulling up.
Tasty treat in hand, and half wolfed down before the grape popsicle could even start to melt in the slightest, Bel hastily ordered up a second one as well. Only to glance around before spotting a decent shady spot on the curb nearby. One that happened to have a pretty blonde lass already camped out, and enjoying her own frozen delight as well.
Of course the polite thing to do would probably be to ask for permission to sit there beside her. Yet the newly arrived dom demon was a bit more focused on enjoying his treat, and less preoccupied with manners at the moment. However after taking a seat beside Buffy on the curb, he paused mid lick to glance over at the girl and her vanilla soft serve dessert. "I've never really given much thought to how far human food has come over the last few thousand years, but had I known it was this good...well I probably would've happily left Hell behind ages ago."
For just a moment or two Bel's brow furrowed in confusion; not really sure on why he had said anything at all, much less admitted where he came from. But instead of dwelling on it for long the demon shrugged it off, and shifted his attention to the treat in her hand. "I uh, anyways...looks like you skipped loading up with all the free toppings. You prefer it that way, or just didn't have a chance to heap on all those colorful sprinkles and little crumbly cookies pieces?"
𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐌𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐋𝐄
Tasty treat in hand, and half wolfed down before the grape popsicle could even start to melt in the slightest, Bel hastily ordered up a second one as well. Only to glance around before spotting a decent shady spot on the curb nearby. One that happened to have a pretty blonde lass already camped out, and enjoying her own frozen delight as well.
Of course the polite thing to do would probably be to ask for permission to sit there beside her. Yet the newly arrived dom demon was a bit more focused on enjoying his treat, and less preoccupied with manners at the moment. However after taking a seat beside Buffy on the curb, he paused mid lick to glance over at the girl and her vanilla soft serve dessert. "I've never really given much thought to how far human food has come over the last few thousand years, but had I known it was this good...well I probably would've happily left Hell behind ages ago."
For just a moment or two Bel's brow furrowed in confusion; not really sure on why he had said anything at all, much less admitted where he came from. But instead of dwelling on it for long the demon shrugged it off, and shifted his attention to the treat in her hand. "I uh, anyways...looks like you skipped loading up with all the free toppings. You prefer it that way, or just didn't have a chance to heap on all those colorful sprinkles and little crumbly cookies pieces?"