He raises his hands, he's not going to go against God, let alone Elaine. Hell Hath No Fury and the like.
He opens the hip flask and takes a long swig, and another one before watching the small thing begin to roast a marshmallow.
"Intelligent little thing."
"Abuse of power." He teases back at her, sighing as he slumps into a chair, pulling a hip flask from his blazer.
"It would have to breathe fire If it was that big." He eye's the small plush.
"It looks mischievous enough to breathe fire."
Places thr Hello Kitty Happy Meal in front of @G0DISAGIRL, alongside a McFlurry and a caramel iced frappe.
"Yes, before you ask I got you a toy and not a book."
"Rules..." He sighed with contempt. "I find myself on edge, something in the universe is happening and I am not familiar with it. So let's go break some rules, and maybe a steak dinner."
True. Remember Germany? You were awfully fond of sharpening your knives in public. We could go somewhere, torment morons, have dinner on a canal boat...
@CultHymnal Lucifer gazes at Ruth, contemplating her statement.
"He loved me, did he?" he asks, emphasizing each word. "How can you be so sure that he doesn't still love me? How can you be so certain that, that God, is still the same God?" His thoughts briefly drift to Elaine Belloc, --
@CultHymnal Lambs to slaughter. Poetry to tragedy and yet the screams of his children are often unheard." Lucifer let the hand fall. The weight of existence was heavy on all beings, and he almost missed the days when his arrogance didn't remind him of it.
"He never listens to me either.--