The Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night

[my_own_advocate]

One of these days, Amenadiel would grasp that Lucifer preferred to stay a hands-off uncle until Charlie was eighteen years old, but today was not that day, and so Lucifer's long-term plans to avenge the broken water feature had to be put off in favor of yet another phone conversation on the matter.

"Oh, fine," he finally said, exasperated. "I'll come over and wave at your offspring from afar, shall I? Is Doctor Linda's liquor cabinet still as well-stocked as it usually is? Fine. Good. Okay. Yes, I will bring them. For the love of-- Yes."

Apparently seeing him at Lux had made Amenadiel more determined than ever to get this done. And Lucifer, pacing up and down the club, was suffering for it.

Beethoven it was for the rest of the night.

Comments

Re: Talk to Lucifer

[alwaysonguard]

Dwight was gonna pretend he didn't hear that comment as he gave Lucifer a look. It would be better for both of them that way in the long run.

Re: Talk to Lucifer

[my_own_advocate]

"Have another drink," Lucifer told him encouragingly, as he ignored that look entirely.

Re: Talk to Lucifer

[alwaysonguard]

"Oh? What would you recommend, he who has not a care in the world?" Dwight said curiously.