- without your presence. (Azrael Tobias)

The first time I came to town, I thought it said Bacon Hills.

I notice a lack when it has become prominent in the structure of my living. *He says it with ease, as if it were natural - (Azrael Tobias)

- for him. Samael had eccentric wording for a person his age. Keeping the line of his mouth curved, he continued.* I am - (Azrael Tobias)

- also still curious. About the supernatural. (Azrael Tobias)

I have listened to it approximately 234 times in repeated sequence thus far.

*The nod comes right away, instantaneously, and in two quick motions. His eyes search out the area, looking over Azrael Tobias's head -

- to recognize the familiarity of Azrael Tobias's car. Samael had never been the type to invest attention towards machines, but he could -

- always appreciate aesthetics no matter what.* The Shelby Mustang, I presume? *Regardless if he's correct in recalling, - (Azrael Tobias)

- he still adds soon after with a hint of eagerness.* I am ready anytime, Azrael. (Azrael Tobias)

// Throwback, because ya. Azrael Tobias

*There's a surge of something forming, and he's not sure what, only that it is an enabler, the push he needs. It could - (Azrael Tobias)

- be Azrael Tobias's expression, clearly challenging him. A tiny flashback of collective images came and go, one in particular of when -

- he tried soccer; a coach yelling at him to be more aggressive when all he wanted to do was pick flowers. Had he been a - (Azrael Tobias)

- strange boy? Possibly. However, now he wanted to be reckless. He slightly rose his left eyebrow, amusement faint as - (Azrael Tobias)

- he daringly opened the passenger door. Then he said while closing it, already reaching for the seatbelt.* I'm ready now. (Azrael Tobias)