The Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night

[my_own_advocate]

Some lady had walked in off the street and quietly requested the microphone. After some attempts to direct her to the actual karaoke bar, Lucifer had acquiesced, purely out of curiosity.

Turned out she was a veritable jazz talent. And that Tiny knew jazz piano.

Weird. So, so weird.

Lucifer watched them from a corner, trying to figure out if this was actually happening or if it was some Fandom thing at work.

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