That warehouse- Friday afternoom

[thatwaslucky]

There was a giant ball pit surrounding the obstacle course today. Apparently, if Rey fell from it, she wouldn't hit mats but a giant pit of plastic balls.

As someone who hadn't grown up with a ball pit in her life, this was just confusing.

So she was just waiting for Anakin today. Maybe it was a Fandom thing? Maybe it was training?


[Today is impossible. Open!]

The Devil's Nest, Friday Night

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer hadn't given in to this particular itch in a long time.

Had, in fact, succesfully staved it off on this island for months.

But after the past few weeks, that gleam of vacation, that filter that made everything look more pleasant and vivid because it was intended to be a temporary indulgence, it had slid right off of reality.

So he gave into it.

"When you were here... before," he sang, his fingers pressing down gently on the piano. "Couldn't look you in the eye..."

You're just like an angel. Your skin makes me cry. He took a deep breath, steeling himself, perhaps. Or letting the image of her tear-stained face as she cracked, I don't know! burn its way from his mind back into his eyes.

"You float like a feather in a beautiful wo-o-orld..."

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