The Devil's Nest, Monday Night

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Lucifer was behind the bar this evening, waiting for a certain upset doctor to arrive for their usual get-together.

There might even be extra wine out for the occasion.

Musubi? Waiting for the entertainment to start.

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The Bar

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Drink!

Re: The Bar

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As it so happened, the spell had finally worn off not long after Wilson and Phale had returned from the meeting off island.

One moment, Wilson had been stomping down to the Nest, completely deaf. The next, leeks had fallen out of his ears to the ground around his feet and he was left with a bit of an ear ache and the ability to hear once more.

Kicking the hated vegetables aside with a promise to boil as many of their breathern as he could manage to get his hands on, Wilson pulled open the door and slunk into the Nest. A direct path was made towards the bar and he peered at Lucifer with an unamused expression.

"There were leeks growing out of my ears."

Re: The Bar

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There was a very small list of things Lucifer never expected to hear in his long life.

That? Was on the list.

"Oh?"

Re: The Bar

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Flopping down on a bar stool, Wilson lay his arms across the top of the bar and looked at Lucifer.

"I told the acting princical ..." he paused, looked around the Nest and then raised his voice.

"YOU CAN QUOTE ME SQUIRRELS! 'BAD ACTING TEMPORARY WILL BE OUT OF HERE SOON PRINCIPAL UMBRIDGE!'"

He paused, cleared his throat and continued in a normal voice.

"I told her that she was a paranoid, irresponsible, lunatic...so she flicked her wand at me and ... leeks, growing out of my ears."

Re: The Bar

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Lucifer raised an eyebrow, looking at Wilson's ears now. Hmm. The faint feeling of magic did linger there.

"Will this be something that concerns me?

Re: The Bar

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Wilson paused for a moment and allowed himself the delightful mental image of a conversation between Umbridge and Lucifer and the results but he quickly reined himself in and shook his head.

"Raphale is going up to 'talk' to her tomorrow I think but for myself ... " he shrugged and looked hopefully at the wine bottles. "I could have backed off, I suppose. I just don't take kindly to someone trying to strong arm me into respecting them."

Re: The Bar

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Lucifer was even more amused as the enjoyment of that image travel over the bond. "Yes, I know."

Re: The Bar

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe had never been to the Devil's Nest, and she figured that it would take a little while for protective boyfriend types to find her in here. She tok a seat on the bar and wrote in her notebook.

Vodka and Pomegranate juice, please?

Re: The Bar

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Lucifer raised an eyebrow at the writing, but did not comment. "You would have better luck getting alcohol at the other establishment, Miss Halliwell."

Re: The Bar

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She sighed, but no sound came out.

Just juice then, please? I came here because certain concerned boyfriends will not look for me here.

She didn't even bother to ask how he knew her name.

Re: The Bar

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"Of course," Lucifer replied, bowing his head slightly. He poured her a glass of pomegranate juice, setting the glass before her.

Then, as an afterthought, added a small umbrella. They were rather festive, weren't they?

Re: The Bar

[sensethevisions]

Phoebe beamed happily at him. Then she wrote in her notebook rather quickly.

Thank you so much.

Re: The Bar

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Squall walked into the bar.

(Ouch.)




Much more carefully, he sat down. "Tequila," he grunted.

Re: The Bar

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It wasn't every day one saw something like that. Thankfully, Lucifer was very good at ignoring things like it.

"Shall I simply leave the bottle here for you?"

He knew Squall's tastes well by now.

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Squall grunted something unintelligible and grabbed the bottle.

The Lounge

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Lurk!

The Dance Floor

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Dance!

Re: The Dance Floor

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Perhaps, surprisingly, once they were on the dance floor, instead of picking something latin and sultry, Wilson choose a song with a fairly, haunting, modern sort of tempo.

And instead of his usual, measured steps ... he simply curled one arm around Lucifer's waist, the other up along the devil's shoulder as the mortal began to free move with the music.

Re: The Dance Floor

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Lucifer was not about to complain about the change of music. It was an interesting enough song, after all.

He followed suit, one arm around Wilson's torso, pulling him in close along to the rhythm.

Re: The Dance Floor

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And you know, such a simple little thing so much like the food fight he'd gotten into with Aziraphale earlier in the day, seemed to make the greatest difference in the troubled mortal.

After a few swaying, almost lazy steps the calm, relaxed and content vibes began to overtake the distressed and worried extremes of the past few days.

Re: The Dance Floor

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Lucifer kept up with the swaying, watching Wilson closely through heavy lidded eyes. It was nice to feel that relaxation again.

Happy mortal vibes had certainly been missed this past week.

Re: The Dance Floor

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Wilson knew that every dance was a dance with them, that even in this instances, though he made no attempt to actively step archly, he was probably dancing yet with Lucifer but for the moment, it was simply the Lightbringer's embrace the mortal wanted.

Silly as that may be, it was done with no expectations placed upon Lucifer but rather because it was what gave the mortal comfort and resulted in happy, warm mortal vibes as Wilson lay his head, tentatively but completely, against Lucifer's shoulder.

OOC

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Wheeee! *loves new icons*

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*Liiiiiccck!*

Re: OOC

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HOTASS