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my_own_advocateYesterday had been a still being played out day full of musical numbers and Dad and a woman murdering her judgemental referee husband for entirely understandable reasons. Lucifer had gone to bed entirely wiped, tired, too exhausted to remember he shouldn't be naked with Duke and Octavia.
He was still in that bed, sleeping more comfortably than he had in a week.
Unaware of the man hovering by the edge of the bed with a large tray full of breakfast foods in his hands.
[[ for those two and once again taken from Lucifer 5x10! ]]
He was still in that bed, sleeping more comfortably than he had in a week.
Unaware of the man hovering by the edge of the bed with a large tray full of breakfast foods in his hands.
[[ for those two and once again taken from Lucifer 5x10! ]]
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 06:52 (UTC)He bustled around for a few mugs and poured fresh coffee into them.
"A wonderful farmer, aptly named Jesús. He had this unique roasting method."
He held a mug out for any one of them to take.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 09:42 (UTC)Just pointedly raised her existing cup.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 10:01 (UTC)“Yeah, not everyone can just pop down to Bolivia, buddy.”
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 10:07 (UTC)(Or with the--)
He sighed tiredly and took the cup. He sipped it. His expression shifted from wonderment to strongly trying to repress that sentiment. "It's... a little bitter..."
No, it wasn't.
"Fine, fine, fine, fine, fine! It’s incredible, okay?" he snapped, setting the cup back down. "You win."
God sighed. "This isn't about winning, son," he said. "I just want what's best for you."
Lucifer's eye twitched. He sucked in a deep breath. Fix the relationship. "Nothing, you're right," he said. "Thank you for the coffee."
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 10:12 (UTC)It was either that or flinging the contents at God, and even she knew better than to do that.
At least right now.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 14:53 (UTC)"Right. Thanks for --" nothing "-- stopping by, Heavenly Father, we should --" never "-- do this again sometime. Don't let the elevator door hit you on your way out."
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 15:00 (UTC)Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 15:02 (UTC)God tilted His head. "I suppose so," He said. "Hm."
And just like that, He vanished.
Re: Bedroom
Date: 14 Jul 2021 15:30 (UTC)Which part?
Any of it.