The Perk, Monday Morning

[my_own_advocate]

The bloody muzak was gone, and Lucifer had managed to coax a new Extreme Shake out of the Perk staff. He had no idea why they insisted on declaring the strawberry-forward concoction 'The Dante', beyond some terrible attempt at humor, but the amount of sugar in the drink quickly papered over what complaints he could raise about it.

Yes, Lucifer reflected, as he put large amounts of whipped cream in his mouth, this was much better than last week.

Time to keep this vibe going, clearly.

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[my_own_advocate]

"Do tell me more," Lucifer said, amusement obvious in his expression.

[1000yearstoolate]

"Do you remember that club in Baltimore you took me to? I haven't been there in a while."

Not since they handwavily went there together.

[my_own_advocate]

"Is that a request to go back?" Lucifer said, grinning.

[1000yearstoolate]

"Not a request, a suggestion," Seivarden said, smiling over the rim of her cup. "In case you're interested."

[my_own_advocate]

"I could be convinced," Lucifer said, and took a cheeky sip of his drink.

[1000yearstoolate]

"And what would it take to convince you?" Seivarden asked with an amused snort.

[my_own_advocate]

"I do respond well to bribery," Lucifer mused.

[1000yearstoolate]

"I have really good weed," Seivarden said. "And I have some ideas for later in the evening. That would have to be a surprise though."

[my_own_advocate]

"You do have good weed," Lucifer allowed. "Fine. Consider me properly bribed."

[1000yearstoolate]

"Good," Seivarden said. "Let me know when you have the time."

[my_own_advocate]

"Thursday?" Lucifer suggested. "I have no other obligations."

[1000yearstoolate]

"Neither have I," Seivarden said. "It's a plan, then."