Lucifer Morningstar (
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Isla San Pedro, Chile, Thursday Evening
As always, the weather in Isla San Pedro improved markedly when the trio arrived, not too long before sunset. Lucifer didn't notice the change, happy as he was to return here. Especially with Duke's recent state of mind, a place to rest with few to no responsibilities seemed--
Well, perfect.
Shortly after arrival, he made good on his promise to Octavia: he set up a little campfire on the beach, brought out some pillows for everyone to sit on, and fish and vegetables to roast over the fire.
"I also brought some Turkish tea for us to heat up," he announced, flopping down on a pillow whilst brandishing a box.
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Well, perfect.
Shortly after arrival, he made good on his promise to Octavia: he set up a little campfire on the beach, brought out some pillows for everyone to sit on, and fish and vegetables to roast over the fire.
"I also brought some Turkish tea for us to heat up," he announced, flopping down on a pillow whilst brandishing a box.
[[ for them ]]
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And if he spent at least some of that time stoned as well, well. At least he wouldn't be drunk?
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Octavia's attention had already slid towards the food waiting to be roasted. (Or she was not looking to state any of her potentially complicated feelings.) "So what've you got?"
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"I figured I'd get some fresh fish, so I had the trout brought in from the mainland," Lucifer said, pointing at the fish sitting on plates not far from them. "The idea is to put them on sticks and hold them over the fire. Otherwise, well, I have a spread of vegetables, and ingredients for s'mores... and I brought a selection of special brownies, but we don't need to partake tonight."
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Just soft teasing.
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He was laying it on a touch thick, yes, but he was trying to keep the mood up.
Especially his own.
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Would that help? Referring back to very old things.
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She'd tried something with his belated birthday, of course, but then they'd ended up opting for something more understated than a trip to Ireland.
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Honey.
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"Well, any ideas?"
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