[center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/210311/cef7f0174d2fe77b652e412a4fa97c69.png[/img] [b][color=A30000]Level:[/color][/b] 2 (3/20 EXP) [b][color=A30000]Location:[/color][/b] Sandswept Sky - Al Mamoon - [b][color=A30000]Word Count:[/color][/b] Less Than 750 Words (+1 EXP) [sub][b][color=A30000]Interaction:[/color][/b] [@Rockin Strings] & [@Lugubrious][/sub][/center] Laharl didn't even spare a word to the swordless samurai as he tried striking up friendly conversation with the demon prince, meerly looking up to Yoshitune with a bored glance in passing as the prince slumped his shoulders in an act to dismiss the man. It was quite evident however that the young demon was simply putting on airs to feel better about himself, still resentful of his lack of power and control over others. Despite his charade, secretly Laharl was relieved that someone wanted to talk to him as he was not used to being alone without vassalage to do his bidding and he wouldn't dare say it but he missed Etna more than he thought he would. He nodded slightly to the samurai before him in response to his comment on the battle from before, but the man had turned to leave.[color=A30000]"Uh, wait!"[/color] he tried to call to the samurai but he unfortunately had already turned down the street, frustrated the boy huffed derisively crossing his arms together as he stood in the middle of the street pouting like a child who doesn't get his way [color=A30000]"Whatever, not like I had anything to say to that idiot anyway."[/color] he grumbled to himself, but contradicting his words and actions he followed Yoshitune back to the train. [center][color=A30000][h3]* * *[/h3][/color][/center] It seemed the conductor and the swordless samurai were in the midst of a conversation, from what Laharl overheard was about movies as the samurai apparently had no idea what a movie even was. He couldn't help but scoff loudly, making himself known to the two sitting atop the railcar [color=A30000]"Where have you been living, under a rock?"[/color] he laughed despite how rude butting in on the conversation was he just couldn't pass up a moment like this, except the moment was interrupted by the rest of the group returning from wherever they had been with details on the town's current situation and the work to be done around Al Mamoon. [center][color=A30000][h3]* * *[/h3][/color][/center] [color=A30000]"MUHAHAHA"[/color] Laharl laughed loudly as everyone prepared to split up [color=A30000]"These are simple chores! Barely worth [i]my[/i] time, but I'll prove my strength to the people here!"[/color] flexing his noodly arms Laharl looked ridiculous trying to appear strong, and he was but unfortunately at his age he was still a child even at the age of 1013 which was young even by demon standards. Yet Laharl was keen to show his strength to everyone and prove himself, then maybe he would earn the respect and recognition he deserved. After his foolish bantering Laharl made off after a few others who had the similar idea of taking on the infestation mission, it was disappointing he would have to work with others but all the better to prove how strong he was. He wouldn't be upstaged by anyone and he was hellbent on taking on whatever threat the infestation posed.