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fandomtownies2024-09-17 07:21 pm
my_own_advocate) wrote in fandomtownies2024-09-17 07:21 pm
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The Devil's Nest, Tuesday Night
"What on Earth--"
That was Lucifer, staring at the smoking remainder of the sound system - and the irritating earworm that wouldn't leave the bloody club. "This is your fault, surely."
Tiny looked apoplectic at the very thought.
"Right," Lucifer growled, shooting him an irritated look. "I'll just fix this myself, shall I?"
He stomped off to the piano. Soon, the bloody earworm was drowned out by the pleasant flow of piano-based versions of Rolling Stones songs. Perhaps if he drowned it out long enough, it would go away?
The Devil's Nest was open, and the Devil was playing.
That was Lucifer, staring at the smoking remainder of the sound system - and the irritating earworm that wouldn't leave the bloody club. "This is your fault, surely."
Tiny looked apoplectic at the very thought.
"Right," Lucifer growled, shooting him an irritated look. "I'll just fix this myself, shall I?"
He stomped off to the piano. Soon, the bloody earworm was drowned out by the pleasant flow of piano-based versions of Rolling Stones songs. Perhaps if he drowned it out long enough, it would go away?
The Devil's Nest was open, and the Devil was playing.