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Date night.
Octavia had asked for another date night.
Which had surprised Lucifer, as he was still operating on the assumption she was hopping mad at him for not stopping her from attacking Audrey Parker. But, well. If Octavia wanted a date night, she'd get a date night. She'd get... all of her favorite Thai food (this time picked up from the restaurant), and fruit bowls, and fruit juice, and a house that had been cleaned absolutely to the millimeter on every level.
Because it was date night.
And Lucifer had been here since noon.
"I did not have enough time," he whimpered, running his hand through his hair as he stared helplessly at the door, waiting for it to open.
[[ for her! ]]
Octavia had asked for another date night.
Which had surprised Lucifer, as he was still operating on the assumption she was hopping mad at him for not stopping her from attacking Audrey Parker. But, well. If Octavia wanted a date night, she'd get a date night. She'd get... all of her favorite Thai food (this time picked up from the restaurant), and fruit bowls, and fruit juice, and a house that had been cleaned absolutely to the millimeter on every level.
Because it was date night.
And Lucifer had been here since noon.
"I did not have enough time," he whimpered, running his hand through his hair as he stared helplessly at the door, waiting for it to open.
[[ for her! ]]