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fandomtownies2007-10-15 06:26 pm
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The Devil's Nest, Monday Night
Lucifer was behind the bar this evening. Not serving drinks, or course, merely there because it had been some time since last worked.
It was entertaining to say the least. Perhaps next time he'd even wear an apron.
[[ooc: On SP until my class lets out, hopefully by 8-ish CST! Mod Musubi for quick service.]]
It was entertaining to say the least. Perhaps next time he'd even wear an apron.
[[ooc: On SP until my class lets out, hopefully by 8-ish CST! Mod Musubi for quick service.]]

The Bar
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Sprawled out in a chair, he idly stroked a fingertip along his lower lip, staring out across the dance floor towards a shadowy corner across the club, lost in thought.
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"James."
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Smiling softly across the table towards the Lightbringer, Wilson reached over with his hand and lightly set his fingertips to the stem of the glass.
"Good evening, Lucifer."
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Bond something or other dontcha know.
"You look mischievous," Wilson said thoughtfully as he saluted Lucifer with the glass and then brought it to his lips for a sip.
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"Are you offering to wear them?"
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"Of course not but still, it would get boring if I didn't occasionally ask, yes?"
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"Worth it."
Two pithy words, saying volumes.
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"In the end, I[m the only one I need answer to, so, so be it."
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Chasing after Lucifer would only fracture the situation further, which left the only alternative; a lonely one.
"Good night, Lucifer." Wilson said with quiet politeness, his gaze seeking out the shadows once more.
The Dance Floor
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*flops*