The Devil's Nest, Friday Night
Friday, May 22nd, 2026 06:49 pm"Have you been eating sandwiches at the piano?"
Lucifer ran his hands over the keys. No, those most certainly were pieces of bread, stuck between them. He gasped, offended. "Tiny," he said. "How dare you! We're in a club! It's full of tables and chairs and you eat at the piano?!"
He looked back up, eyes full of fire, and--
Tiny had disappeared, leaving just a little puff of smoke behind.
"Coward!" he yelled.
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Lucifer ran his hands over the keys. No, those most certainly were pieces of bread, stuck between them. He gasped, offended. "Tiny," he said. "How dare you! We're in a club! It's full of tables and chairs and you eat at the piano?!"
He looked back up, eyes full of fire, and--
Tiny had disappeared, leaving just a little puff of smoke behind.
"Coward!" he yelled.
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