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Lucifer Morningstar (
my_own_advocate
) wrote
2021-07-14 07:23 pm (UTC)
Re: The Loft, After Dad's Departure
"It sounded like-- divine dementia," Lucifer said.
A few hours from now, he'd begin to do what he did best: rationalize what was going on, and find something to
do
, however ridiculous it might look.
But right now he was just trying to process the impossible.
He reached for her hand at almost the same time she did his, clasping it between both of his palms.
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Re: The Loft, After Dad's Departure
A few hours from now, he'd begin to do what he did best: rationalize what was going on, and find something to do, however ridiculous it might look.
But right now he was just trying to process the impossible.
He reached for her hand at almost the same time she did his, clasping it between both of his palms.