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Belphegor Sloth
Well, it seemed things were going well now. Still, poking annoyedly at his injured tongue, Belphegor remembered a hot headed Sin demanding his presence within two hours. He had already wasted a bit of that time frame. Ah, they would be busy signing papers anyway, wouldn't they? At least then Belphegor would have an excuse to escape Wrath's seemingly unending shouting fest.
"Ah, Miss Envy? Satie requested me earlier. I'm going to drop by his office, would you mind watching the group for just a short while? You need them for paperwork anyway, don't you?" He ignored Greed for the time being. It seemed that out of all the sins, Mammon and him just simply didn't talk. It wasn't anything personal, it just seemed their two divisions didn't interact too often. Most Sins weren't fond of Sloth, but at least with the others he knew it. Greed didn't even express his dislike, if he had any. It was a bit frustrating to such an open person like Belphegor, but he wouldn't call him out on it.
Either way, if Envy acknowledged him or not, Belphegor would slip out of the doorway towards the elevator. He really wanted to get this over with before he had to sit for who knows how long listening to the short red head's rant. Belphegor simply didn't have the energy to listen that long without dosing off. Walking this much had already exhausted him, shown by another yawn which he covered with a hand that afterward would take through his blue messy locks drowsily. This was taking too long...
Before he could push a button, the elevator opened with a 'ding', and out walked Satie in tow with a girl, who Sloth didn't notice right away. No no, he was in the mood to get a quick tease in if he were to be yelled at anyway~
"Oh? Slacking off, again, Satie? I might have to report it the higher up that you were taking a stroll on work hours." He said, in his best impression of Satan's condescending tone the Wrath Sin often took with the tailed man. Of course, it sounded more like a child impersonating a father when coming from the sweet faced Belphegor, only amplified by the cheeky grin he purposely bent down to flash impishly at his coworker.
Satisfied, Belphegor straightened and quickly hid his spaded tail, knowing from instinct Wrath would most likely attempt to attack it in some way if it were in sight. It was the only limb-like part that had so many nerve endings on his body, after all. The bright blue eyes now darted to his companion curiously. "Huh? On a date? Weird to take her to the headquarters." Sloth added, just for a bonus annoyance, before kneeling down to look at the girl. His height was always such a problem. "Such a strange outfit... it fits you well, though." This time his words were honest and he gave a friendly smile, cupping his chin in a palm, a very different attitude compared to the one he took with Satie. "Is there a reason you came? I don't recognize you... can I help at all?" Belphegor offered earnestly, eyes curious and wanting to help. He could tell she was human just by looking at her- but then how come he didn't know her? Sloth never forgot a single face, no matter how many he had to remember. She had to be new, didn't she? But he brought in all the new ones...