He couldn’t figure out what it was exactly, but he could tell it was getting closer the further in he walked. Moments later, as the reflective black granite wall came into view, he found its source. “Behr.” He frowned. “What the hell are you doing?” Behr gave a subtle shrug and continued texting. “Just passing time.” “Texting?” Giving him a dismissive look, Behr returned to his typing as if Erias’s imposing figure didn’t bother him in the least. Not that he was at all surprised. Having known each other for the better half of three hundred years, Behr had seen to the ugly core of him and back and wasn’t at all intimidated by his presence. “What else is there to do up here besides freeze my balls off? Seriously, is it too much to ask for a blanket?” “Yes,” Erias quipped, feeling just slightly bad for not having considered it himself, but only slightly.
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