The Devil's Nest, Friday Night

[my_own_advocate]

Lucifer had just left New York after that altercation with Miss Jones' adversaries a few hours ago, and he was already considering going back. Duke and Octavia were camping, and more power to them and the insects and the mud and the twigs and the everything, but he was already dreading the boredom of the weekend.

After escaping it yesterday, yes.

For now, playing thematic piano pop would just have to do. Maybe tomorrow he'd head back out and just make a nice, quiet weekend out of it.

Comments

Have A Drink

[my_own_advocate]

That's what Tino's for.

Music!

[my_own_advocate]

Put in some requests if you dare to try.

Talk to Lucifer

[my_own_advocate]

Who's scrolling through New York restaurant destinations on his phone if he's not at the piano.

Back Office

[my_own_advocate]

See if Eric's in.

OOC

[my_own_advocate]