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Aezoria was sitting out beside the hotel pool; a fair amount of the rooms had a heart-shaped bath that was more camp than classy, but she preferred getting a glimpse of the night sky. The random tiki torches scattered around helped to make the pool feel more warm in contrast to Knockturn's coldness. Besides, this allowed her to find potential bedmates without being voyeuristic. Who could resist her after all?

Pulling out a cigar, she raised an eyebrow as she watched someone exit out of a pool. Hm, are they single?

Okay - so he was a demon who served the sin of Sloth, he should be enjoying the feeling of having no particular engagement. But Drogros, despite his laid-back "personality", desired the wizarding world to be shaken up. He was a bringer of sin, not an embodiment of it! Well, maybe. He liked sitting on his arse. It made a lot of sense.

He knew Aezoria was busy enough. Even though she was doing absolutely nothing but showcasing her assets to possible bedroom inmates, that was just what she did. She was quietly comfortable with the way things were. Dressed in all black leather and not a trace of spandex, he was looking impossibly out of place. He looked like a very big ant at a summer picnic.

He came up behind her, following the line of her gaze.

"I don't know... I don't trust him. He doesn't have any chest hair."

@Aezoria

"Chest hair is the deal breaker for you?" Aezoria did prefer her men to be mature and rugged, but at the end of the day, she just desired a good shag. Taking a sip of her pink drink, she moved her gaze over to Drogros. "What do you think of our friend's work as Minister? It isn't helping to cause a new free love movement..." How lovely it'd be for such a thing to arise again!

@Drogros

"It should be for anyone," He remarked, scandalised.

"I think he's doing abysmally, and I'm enjoying it," He uttered, not wanting to spare much thought for their colleague. That's what humans called it, so he supposed they were colleagues. "But what I'm not enjoying is everything else."

Sighing, he threw himself on a lounger.

"What if that was the peak of it? And for the next ten years we'll have to sit through batches of boring politicians arguing over how their gonna prevent another tyranny. The only exciting thing that could happen if all the old pureblood families are boiled alive or something..." He sounded more bored and tired and he went on.

@Aezoria

That sounded terrible, just terrible! "I could always try to influence a new Lewinsky scandal..." That'd make things interesting. Who wouldn't enjoy a good scandal while drinking some pumpkin juice at lunchtime?

"Surely there has to be one intern that suits his fancy!"

Things sure have dialed down a ton since the battle. Rather disappointing, she enjoyed the free entertainment. It got monotonous seeing the same altercations occur on street corners. "I did notice some strange dealings going on as of late. I've been renting out the penthouse for business use..."

Aezoria raised an eyebrow just thinking of some of the things she overheard.

@Drogros

He raised a brow to meet hers.

“Strange dealings?”

She nodded. "A rather odd group too. There's this man who's a former Death Eater, a stripper, somebody associated with the Weasleys, some potion master, and a rather young woman. I haven't figured out what exactly they're up to, but I've seen some occultic symbols popping up on the floorboards."

The majority of the hotel was carpeted, but it didn't stop the marks from seeping through.

@Drogros

Drogros rolled his eyes in contempt.

"Devil worshippers? I thought wizards were smarter than that. And by being smarter, I mean they're completely stupid."

No one ever got it right when it came to devil worship. It was sad, really. Wizards never really got into it though. They were 'above' that sort of thing. At least there was still the weirdos that he hung out with.

"Well. With Death Eaters out of the picture I suppose we need some new entertainment."

He sat on the side of her sun lounger, uninvited.

@Aezoria

"The occult includes alchemy. A perfectly acceptable wizarding field! We're intertwined!" There just happened to be a good amount of misconceptions surrounding demons. Poor, ignorant mortals...

"I desire to know what they're doing in my domain. I'm always up for a way to get the power of lust to become more overwhelming."

@Drogros

"Are you suggesting you will strap on the strumpet boots and have your little way with them?"

He idly stroked her hair, enjoying the idea that it was putting off the male onlookers.

"Always keen to do it with everyone else, but never me."

He ran his thumb over her plump lower lip, mocking her with a grin.

@Aezoria

"I've got a headache of my own," He snorted, pulling away from her.

Instead he nudged her over and lay down beside her, hooking his arm around her waist.

"I think this place has ruined me," He said, looking up at the evening sky. "They said this happens to our kind when they spend too much time up here."

@Aezoria

Aezoria had gotten herself desensitized to pain that wasn't the result of pleasure. Why make her tasks much harder than they should be?

"Would you say it was worth it?"

She certainly wasn't used to Drogros being so handsy. It was a bit exciting to see him in such a state.

@Drogros

"Well... the feeling of boredom, and of listlessness, is actually something I'm supposed to give, not feel," He remarked, putting his hand up at the sky and pinching his finger together, as though squashing the setting sun. "So that can't be worth anything. Human emotion. If I get too far swept in it, I'll end up being destroyed by my master."

And once destroyed, there was no coming back.

"I have to do something to curb it. I'm too fond of this place to go back too soon."

He stroked her waist.

@Aezoria

"Never thought I'd hear you complain about being bored."

Oh how the tables have turned!

"You're acting quite possessive. Don't you know the more, the merrier?"

It wasn't too hard for Aezoria to carry out her duties. Sometimes, it was as simple as getting cat-called walking through Knockturn. "Have you gotten to the point of doing drugs yet? I know there's some very good ones..."

@Drogros

“Possessive!” He laughed, not knowing if she was being serious or not. “Of what? Of you? Or of human existence itself?”

He looked at her, and kissed her lips, gently.

“Are you saying that you don’t want to do this?”

@Aezoria

Aezoria genuinely never thought Drogros could have that kind of passion in him.

"Did you hear me object?" She rarely, if ever, objected to a good lay. "I'm just stunned by how adamant you are."

@Drogros