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fandomtownies2020-01-21 12:40 pm
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The Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night
The devil... wasn't at the piano, for once.
He was standing by the bar while a hipster electronica band played their folk-inspired dance music near the piano. Martini in one hand, phone in the other.
"What on Earth were you doing in New York, brother?" he sighed.
"We knew you'd been spotted there a few times," Amenadiel admitted, on the other end of the line. "Linda hoped to come and talk to you. And, uh, get a-- it's called a babymoon--"
"Yes, yes, I hope you're enjoying your mother-angel daddy time," Lucifer said impatiently, "But is this what I can expect from now on? Is your mini-me going to be stalking me everywhere and harrassing every human I spend my time with, or--?"
"Remy's gone. I took care of it."
Lucifer rubbed at his forehead. "Well, if there's any sign that any of our other siblings are taking an interest--"
"I'll let you know. I told you, I'll handle-- all of this."
"See to it that you do," Lucifer said irritably, and hung up, ignoring the twisting feeling in his stomach at the thought something might happen to Linda over this.
Clearly he needed more alcohol. And a dancing partner or two.
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He was standing by the bar while a hipster electronica band played their folk-inspired dance music near the piano. Martini in one hand, phone in the other.
"What on Earth were you doing in New York, brother?" he sighed.
"We knew you'd been spotted there a few times," Amenadiel admitted, on the other end of the line. "Linda hoped to come and talk to you. And, uh, get a-- it's called a babymoon--"
"Yes, yes, I hope you're enjoying your mother-angel daddy time," Lucifer said impatiently, "But is this what I can expect from now on? Is your mini-me going to be stalking me everywhere and harrassing every human I spend my time with, or--?"
"Remy's gone. I took care of it."
Lucifer rubbed at his forehead. "Well, if there's any sign that any of our other siblings are taking an interest--"
"I'll let you know. I told you, I'll handle-- all of this."
"See to it that you do," Lucifer said irritably, and hung up, ignoring the twisting feeling in his stomach at the thought something might happen to Linda over this.
Clearly he needed more alcohol. And a dancing partner or two.
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