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The Devil's Nest, Monday Night
For the first time in a week, the Devil's Nest was open for business once again.
Lucifer supposed he ought to let his employees know that they weren't in fact out of a job, but that could wait. He was celebrating how his business trip had gone with a bottle of champagne. He might even be in a good enough mood to share the alcohol with his customers.
Might.
Lucifer supposed he ought to let his employees know that they weren't in fact out of a job, but that could wait. He was celebrating how his business trip had gone with a bottle of champagne. He might even be in a good enough mood to share the alcohol with his customers.
Might.

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"You're probably right, though that shouldn't surprise me. Uh, I mean the sharing bit not the...well, okay the your being right also, oh you know what I mean."
Wilson waved off his own tripping words with a pass of his hand and crossed his arms on the bar.
"Given the shared philosophies through all the different organized religons that mankind likes to build it's wars upon, it would only make sense that there is a root familial tie between the mythologies."
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After a couple of breaths he looked back up at Lucifer and the corner of his lips twitched as dark eyes flash narrowed and then brightened impishly.
"Dancing." He said, tossing back the remainder of the champagne in his glass.
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"Dancing?"
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"Yes, yes it was." He said. "Albit probably not one of my smoother requests..."
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After a moment of looking Wilson over he walked out from behind the bar. "I suppose this means you wish to lead."
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"And I have about how much of a chance of that?"
The leading, he meant, acting like the students just came naturally some times.
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