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The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

It was Monday, that meant Lucifer was behind the bar again tonight.

He could hardly contain his joy.

Nevertheless, there he was, ready to serve customers. Provided that they were of age, of course.

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"Perhaps it was because he simply wanted to punish you no matter what the information you brought to him," Lucifer suggest, pouring himself and Kabuto each a glass a wine.

"I wouldn't put it past him," Kabuto agreed, picking up his glasses and turning them in his fingers idlly. "He is that kind of person." Opening them back up again, he put his glasses back on and pushed them up into place. "...Thank you," he added, rather touched that Lucifer would make an exception to his own carding policy.

Lucifer nodded, not quite acknowledging the thanks, but almost.

"Is he the one you have chosen me to replace while here?"

Kabuto bristled slightly, but forced himself to relax. "There's no replacing involved anywhere. While you're both similar, you're also far too different to really compare."

"I would like to think so. I am never so careless with what is mine," Lucifer said, smirking into his wine glass at Kabuto's reaction.

Kabuto picked up his glass and took a drink, using the action to hide the almost-blush that he forced away with a small burst of chakra. He hadn't expected hearing something like that out of Lucifer. But he certainly couldn't say he didn't like it.

"You don't strike me as the type to be," he finally replied after composing himself.

He caught the blush, of course.

"And what type exactly do you think I am?"

"You aren't someone who can be easily catagorized," Kabuto said honestly.

He was a clever boy.

Lucifer smirked and leaned forward against the bar. "And your master?"

"He's..." Kabuto paused, trying to find the right words. "...Power-hungry," he finally finished. "There's more than that, but that's the best way to describe him."

"That would apply to many people," Lucifer replied.

"Yes. He's not nearly as difficult to place." Kabuto smiled slightly. "I've also been around him longer than I've been around you," he pointed out. But then added quietly, "Not that I think I'd be able to catogorize you any easier regardless."

"You could try. Many have." They weren't able to do it, but they certainly tried. And it would be amusing to hear what the boy had to say.

Kabuto shrugged, ignoring at the way it pulled. He was going to have to work on that again tonight; definitely needed it to be normal again before class on Wednesday. "...You're Lucifer," he said after a few moments of thought. "Isn't that enough?"

He was a very clever boy. It was easy at this moment to see why Lucifer was interested in him.

"I think you have a very good grasp on who I am at that."

"I'm honored that you think so," the ninja replied, taking another sip of the wine he'd been allowed. He looked down, then glanced up at Lucifer again with the slightest smile on his lips.

Lucifer's response mirrored the ninja's.

He reached over the bar to run his hand down the side of Kabuto's face.

Aw, hell with it. Nothing wagered, nothing gained.

Kabuto set his glass aside, shifting himself on the bar stool so he could lean closer and kiss Lucifer.

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