Lucifer Morningstar (
my_own_advocate) wrote2025-01-05 07:46 pm
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The Fin & Tonic, Sunday Night
Out here, the days were spent in the sun, enjoying the beach, drinks, a good swim or five; and then there were the evening hours, after they'd had dinner at the diner on the porch, where Lucifer searched valiantly for other ways to relax.
No, not just that. Perverts.
Tonight, he'd found himself on the Fin & Tonic's quite luxurious sofa, with a large bucket of popcorn. He paged through Netflix, searching for just. The right. Terrible action movie. Having found it, he leaned forward to grab a refill from his massive pitcher of margarita.
Should he call over Octavia or Duke? Ah, they'd find him if they wanted to join him, surely.
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No, not just that. Perverts.
Tonight, he'd found himself on the Fin & Tonic's quite luxurious sofa, with a large bucket of popcorn. He paged through Netflix, searching for just. The right. Terrible action movie. Having found it, he leaned forward to grab a refill from his massive pitcher of margarita.
Should he call over Octavia or Duke? Ah, they'd find him if they wanted to join him, surely.
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"Why is it sometimes so hard for you," he said, "to take things in the spirit they were intended and not the letter? I love you. I do. I have learned to roll with it. But right now, considering what Duke is going through, you could at least try to err on the side of grace."
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Well, Octavia was, anyway. Whether that would come as a surprise to him was a separate matter.
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... Oh, hey. Maybe that was the actual issue that was making itself known here.
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She really didn't know anymore.
Including how she'd landed here when she'd planned not to rehash the original fight again, even with some things still not sitting right with her.
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He threw up a free hand.
"I came after you," he said.
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"We were not at war."
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"I guess I'm the only one not allowed to get hung up on words."
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"... That's why you were bombarding me with questions?"
No, she hadn't (entirely, anyway) parsed that part correctly for its intended meaning, either.
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Her shoulders sank a little.
"And I didn't realize I was going to end up feeling like I'd set one up for Duke only."
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