Lucifer Morningstar (
my_own_advocate) wrote2020-07-29 04:18 pm
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Lucifer's Mansion, Wednesday Afternoon
That whole awkward mess yesterday had ended in Lucifer inviting Octavia over because, well. Because he felt horrifically guilty, and having long emotional chats wasn't really something he was good at when he wasn't in the middle of his own (Eric's) bloody club.
Also, generally, spending time with people went down more smoothly when there were hot tubs involved.
Either way, he was awake and upright. Hadn't bothered to pull on a suit jacket or anything else over his crisp black shirt because, well, this wasn't exactly a formal occasion.
... which hadn't stopped him from getting snacks delivered and breaking out the brandy, mind you. Either way. He was home.
[[ for her ]]
Also, generally, spending time with people went down more smoothly when there were hot tubs involved.
Either way, he was awake and upright. Hadn't bothered to pull on a suit jacket or anything else over his crisp black shirt because, well, this wasn't exactly a formal occasion.
... which hadn't stopped him from getting snacks delivered and breaking out the brandy, mind you. Either way. He was home.
[[ for her ]]
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But he was one of a very select few arond whom Octavia could even close her eyes for any significant length of time, in the first place.
Figured it'd be easy to forget she still couldn't relax much.
She sipped her brandy, and shook her head. Just a tiny bit, and mostly at herself.
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And sighed, softly.
And then reached out to take his hand.
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Or maybe he was exactly the right person to do so.
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"Sure."
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Fuck your smirking, Lucifer, that was how you got her to hit you with sincerity.
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"And I'm proud of you," he said, smirk fading away, "Even if you aren't."
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Like right now.
"Mochof."
She didn't know what to do with that. But she could acknowledge that some part of her thought it felt good.
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"You're going to have to narrow it down further," she drawled. "I'm not as good as some people at pulling out good stories."
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Was it sad she didn't even have to think about it?
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She was trying to think, though.
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Because so many things just circled back to darkness.
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Just a little.
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Hot.Octavia rolled her eyes at him. Then her features smoothed out again as she thought it over.
A happy story. Right.
Took a while, but eventually, she asked, "Duke or Magnus?"
Look at her, she'd come up with options.
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Magnus was a bit like a child, so.
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