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Our Lady of Fandom; Tuesday [ 03/27 ]

Chrono was worried. Really worried. Rosette was obnoxiously hyper that morning, more so than usual, and then she asked him to sort of take care of things at the church while she was out and that she'd be back probably in not too long with a surprise. She had that grin on her face that he recognized all too well, one that usually preceded an event that had them doing the worst tasks around the convent for a full month for reparations for the damage and chaos she had caused.

...New York could spare a city block here and there. Fandom not so much.

So if he seemed a little nervous and jumpy while tending to the church, it was because he feared the world would come crashing down over his head at any minute.

[[ open for all your churchly needs; if it's the nun you seek, she'll be back in later after attending to some...business, so just mention that you came in then ]]

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There was organ music playing in the church. It had been far too long since Lucifer played and was he was enjoying himself playing a light melody with no name.

Relaxed and in a pleasant mood, he didn't seem to be there with the specific purpose of worrying a certain demon at all.

No one ever touched that organ except Chrono, and, with his suspicions of Rosette blowing things up today, he jumped to hear the sounds suddenly but then relaxed when he realized what it was. Slightly.

"How the hell do you do that?" Chrono asked as he leaned on the back of the organ a little, not really expecting an answer, but using it merely as a means to engage Lucifer in some sort of conversation. Because they were always so good at that conversation thing.

Lucifer kept his eyes closed, never flaltering in the music. It began to get more complex, speeding up as he continued to play.

"Do what exactly?"

"I didn't see you come in," Chrono said. He was going to go on about how Lucifer's ability to transcend things like spacial relations even in a corporeal form astounded him but, really, as he opened his mouth, he remembered rather well that Aoin was pretty capable of the same thing...

"Ah," Lucifer replied, pausing once in his playing to look over at the door. "I walked in though the doors."

He, of course, ignored the fact that he rarely moved with making a sound.

Chrono rolled his eyes a little. "And you were just feeling musical today, so you decided to stop in?"

"Perhaps."

Did Chrono honestly expect a straight answer from him?

"And can you just tell," Chrono titled his head against his shoulder as he idly turned his gaze toward Lucifer, "when Rosette is predisposed with other things, or does mere coincidence happen to bring you by at precisely those times?"

Lucifer reminded silent on the matter, simply smirking at Chrono knowingly.

"Are you complaining?"

Shrugging, Chrono tried his best not to smirk back. "Jus' commenting."

There was a sudden shift in the music back to a light and airy tone, whether or not it was an indication of Lucifer's mood had yet to be decided.

"And just where is your busy little nun?"

"She wouldn't say," Chrono told him, "but she had that...look on her face that doesn't bode well at all."

Lucifer nodded, he'd keep an eye out for any massive destruction in town. Though, honestly, as long as it didn't affect his club, he couldn't bring himself to care all that much.

He continued to play, slowly building to a crescendo.

And Chrono, not really having anything to say and not wanting to bother Lucifer with incessant chatter, just quietly listened, noting idly that Lucifer was a lot better at that thing than he was.

Such a good little demon, Chrono.

Lucifer ended the song, running his hand over the organ and deciding that it had been much too long. A piano in the club might be good practice.

He stood and ran his hand across Chrono's cheek, turning to walk away.

Leaning slightly into the light touch, Chrono's eyes followed the path of LUcifer's fingers and remained on his as they left and he started to wander away. He wondered if it meant he was simply done, or if he wanted Chrono to follow after him.

He took a few moments before, pushing away from the organ, he figured that it wasn't like he had anything better to do.

Lucifer stopped walking once he reached the confessionals, opening the door to one and waiting for his toy to join him there.

Lucifer certainly did have a thing for those confessionals, didn't he? Chrono took extra care to take his time in joining him, not wanting to seem too eager.

As if the demon didn't like them as well. When Chrono got near, Lucifer pulled him close pinned him to the doorway. He leaned in close silencing any potential complaints with a bruising kiss before pushing him into the booth and shutting the door behind them.

So they'd figured out to get, uhh...Steve out of Sparky's, but then how did they get him into the church? Rosette laughed as she was racing John to the top of the belltower to check the steeple for hinges, and was totally kicking his ass.

John decided to cheat AND play dirty by tickling the nun, whose heels he was right on.

"Ack!" Giggling at the tickling, Rosette squirmed and tried to push John away as they scrambled up the narrow stairway. "No fair! Nefarious tactics! Murder! Rape!"

"Incest! Fire! Nuns Gone Nasty!" he smorked back at her as he tried to pass her on the narrow stairs.

Rosette laughed and pulled John back by his shirt. "Get back here! Ladies first, you jerk!"

"I'm more of a lady than you are, lady!" he teased back, trying to twist around in his shirt.

"~~O rly?~~ Is that so?" Rosette laughed, and decided to show h im just how much a lady she was by tackling him.

Luckily, they were on a landing part, as John landed on his side against the wall. "....ow. So not a lady," he said, tickling her more.

Rosette's laugh was mingled with a sort of shriek as she breathlessly tried to get out, in broken fragments, that guess John was right, he was more of a lady, couldn't even take a wee little tackle. Her hands were on John's wrists, trying to pull his hands away from her sides to cease the terrible tickling.

JOhn squeezed her legs hetween his so she couldn't flail and kick him ~~or knee him where it counts~~ as he tried to shake Rosette's deathgrip on his wrists.

Straining a bit with a groan of effort, Rosette was glad to find that John squeezing her legs like that actually anchored her enough to get the leverage to pull his arms away. She pulled them up over his head, pinning them down. "Ha!"

The action, she realized a second later with a rather fierce pink blush, brought her face very close to his. Very close. She smiled at John for a second, pulling away just a bit as if to get a good look at him before leaning back in and giving him a quick kiss.

HE returned the kiss. "Help! I'm being taken advantage of!" he snerked.

"And now you see the beauty of my plan," Rosette, still maintaining her position of dominance, bit her lip and waggled her eyebrows a little. "No one would believe that you were taken advantage of by a nun in a bell tower."

John shook his hips a bit, which may have been to dislodge her and may have been to shake Rosette's... assets. Or both.

"Wait'll I tell everyone."

A little sound escaped Rosette at the shake, half giggle, half....something else.

"You wouldn't," she gasped dramatically. "Lies! Vacant threats!"

John fake thrashed about. "Abuse of authority! Shamelessly using me!" JOhn was enjoying himself.

"Untrue!" Rosette insisted through a grin, pressing into John a little. To keep him still, of course. "If I was shamelessly using you, there's would be more of this." She leaned in, kissing him. "And this." She moved down to kiss along his jawline. "And.." she was whispering in his ear now, "...this." She gently caught his earlobe in her teeth for a light nibble.

"But if there were more of that," he said, twisting into her, "then I'd be all taken advantage of. Oh, no, now I can't move!" He moved his head to give her better access.

A blushing moment moment of uncertainy held Rosette back a bit, before she pressed her lips into his neck, and trailed them back along his jaw to meet his lips again. "Wouldn't want that," she said, smiling down at him, and kissed him once more. "Poor, innocent you..."

"Whatever shall I do?" He kissed back eagerly, not much with the resisting.

Which just fed into a lack of response from Rosette, except for a deeping stream of kisses. Slight squirms against him. Her hand letting go of his wrists, trailing down his arms.

which just left John's arms free to wander. As he's kissing Rosette back.

Rosette allowed the rather nice kissing and wandering hands continue for a little longer before she slowly pulled herself away. A bit breathlessly, she smiled, resting her forehead against his. "John?"

"Yes, dear?" he said, rubbing her nose with his, lacing his hands together at the small of her back.

Rosette couldn't help smorking a bit at the 'dear,' and the utter cuteness of the nose rub. " 'Member when I said I was gonna go to New York? You still wanna go with me? This weekend?"

John smorked at her. "Of course I am. Canceled my whole weekend."

Rosette bit her lip against her grin and looked down at him for one of those lingering, adoring moments...

...before pushing off from him and bolting for the top of the stairs with a triumphant laugh.

John grabbed her by the ankles, so not letting her beat him. "N'way!"

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