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(This is a general thread for meeting up with Beelzebub in person as opposed to calling him.)


Beelzebub, after awhile, becomes a creature of habit. Perhaps it is the warrior training, or the mind of a tactician with set ways of thinking. Whatever the reason for his habits it made him easy to find. The three most common places a bar, a training field, or his forge.

His choice of bars is always darker, not seedy but places with low light and loud from voices instead of music. It suited his temperament and hatred for loud noises and bright lights. He was also jovial, more likely to be found engaged in a drinking game or a loud conversation than other bar activities like dancing. Good liquor was a must but it fell in below atmosphere and company. Why worry when you could manifest your own. Though even when he altered the drinks he always made sure to buy and keep the place in business. Despite his love of company, a back to the wall and a high chair or stool to accommodate wings was always his preferred placement. More comfortable where he could keep an eye on the door.

The second most common place was at the forge or his training circle. A weapons maker and armorer by trade, he liked to work and perfect his craft. Even after billions of years there were still imperfections or new designs to work out. Though, even above that he liked to mentor man and beast for combat. Some days it was a warhorse he was running through the paces of battle, or a dog training to watch its warriors back and disarm threats. Just as often his sparring companions were others seeking a lesson or foolish enough to come for a challenge. He didn't care either way. Always prepared to wield wooden training swords or steel in a bout. Betting and audiences were not to be discouraged. Where was the fun in friendly confrontation if there was no one to see, and no fun for the spectators?

The forge at his home is an easy place to find the angel. As the weapon and armor smith for embattled angels, he's never short on work. Set at the edge of the property, the forge is open to anyone when the angel is at work either with metal or leather in the nearby tannery building. He will complete fair commissions for weapons, armor, repairs, and leather items. The Forge is one of the places he feels comfortable and happy. It is also one of the rare places where you will find Beelzebub sober.
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It was a week since Lucifer had dragged him out for a two day wine binge while looking for the perfect valentine's dinner wine. Not that Beelzebub disliked drinking with his brother. In fact, it had been way too long since he spent quality down time with his brother and king. Of course he had endured unending taunting about Galahad but he dished it back in equal measure.

The aftermath of all that fun was a semi-tailspin as Beelzebub wondered what to do for this new and mysterious holiday. Ok, it wasn't mysterious. It made perfect sense but what to do for it had ate at his brain for days. Finally, he had an epiphany. It had taken some manuvering and involving Astaroth to talk the people involved in circles until they agreed to push things thorough.

That had been three days ago. Now, it was early morning. Galahad, as usual for several times a week, had gone to the market leaving the angel to read and take care of thier animals. This was routine. The rest of the day, was going to be completely different.

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