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Elio currently situated himself in Euphoria at the bar with a cocktail in hand that he nursed. His back was to the bar as he preferred the full view of the club, keeping an eye on the other slaves he knew were in here. He couldn't do much to protect them from the whims of masters, no, but something about doing the bare minimum in just looking out for the mortal and immortal creatures bearing collars like his own satisfied his restlessness. Well, to a point, anyway.
His attention diverted to the young man who approached the bar beside him. Elio knew immediately who it was. It wasn't often that councilmen bore children given their undead nature. It was rarer that two councilmen shared the same offspring biologically. He was taught to love all of God's creations but something churned in his gut seeing the product of two monsters made by one of them playing god. He looked ordinarily human despite all that.
"You seem to be having a good night," he stated as a way to introduce himself, strike up a conversation. "Cairo, isn't it? Son of France and Italy's councilmen."