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entrancelogs2017-03-02 08:16 pm
walkingheroin) wrote in entrancelogs2017-03-02 08:16 pm
Entry tags:
- btvs: spike,
- dragon age: anders,
- good omens: crowley,
- lucifer: lucifer morningstar,
- marvel: billy kaplan,
- the flash: lisa snart,
- the mummy: evelyn carnahan,
- the originals: freya mikaelson,
- the picture of dorian gray: dorian gray,
- the vampire diaries: caroline forbes,
- the vampire diaries: damon salvatore,
- the vampire diaries: elena gilbert,
- the vampire diaries: klaus mikaelson,
- vampire academy: rose hathaway
OTA ; Don't Stop, Make it Pop, DJ Blow My Speakers Up
Who: Lucifer Morningstar and OTA
Where: Deux Lux, Floor 6, Room 66
When: Anytime in March
Rating: TBD, probably PG-13 or so
Summary: Lucifer does what he does almost every other night - he has a party. Shenanigans and conversation ensue. This is essentially a catch-all for March for him. Let me know if you want something specific.
The Story:
[Once the drama of New Years dies down and he's drunk the entirely of his bar two or more times, Lucifer finally reopens his club to the public, seemingly no worse for the wear. He's chatted with a few specific people, reflected (marginally) on himself a bit, and has come to several conclusions.
All of which he'll be keeping to himself for the most part.
That said, he seems a bit brighter than even when he first arrived, as if there's a bit of weight off his shoulders, and he's almost less of a businessman and more of a guest in his own place as the nights continue on. He drinks along with everyone else, dances when he pleases, and plays the piano often, lending his singing voice more than occasionally.
Still, a few things weight on his mind that he'll need to take care of, but on the whole, he's quite chipper and easily approaching....or as approachable as the Devil can be.
That said, he's not seen a whole lot outside of his nightclub or his penthouse up the stairs, which means he might be a little more reclusive still than he first appears...]
Where: Deux Lux, Floor 6, Room 66
When: Anytime in March
Rating: TBD, probably PG-13 or so
Summary: Lucifer does what he does almost every other night - he has a party. Shenanigans and conversation ensue. This is essentially a catch-all for March for him. Let me know if you want something specific.
The Story:
[Once the drama of New Years dies down and he's drunk the entirely of his bar two or more times, Lucifer finally reopens his club to the public, seemingly no worse for the wear. He's chatted with a few specific people, reflected (marginally) on himself a bit, and has come to several conclusions.
All of which he'll be keeping to himself for the most part.
That said, he seems a bit brighter than even when he first arrived, as if there's a bit of weight off his shoulders, and he's almost less of a businessman and more of a guest in his own place as the nights continue on. He drinks along with everyone else, dances when he pleases, and plays the piano often, lending his singing voice more than occasionally.
Still, a few things weight on his mind that he'll need to take care of, but on the whole, he's quite chipper and easily approaching....or as approachable as the Devil can be.
That said, he's not seen a whole lot outside of his nightclub or his penthouse up the stairs, which means he might be a little more reclusive still than he first appears...]
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[Of course, the fashionable Mr. Gray did not arrive under-dressed. He might even be a little overdressed for the occasion but he doesn't mind all too much. He lingers at the counter, listening to the music blaring throughout the room, watching the dazzling lights reflecting off the other patients. This is a hedonist's paradise, Dorian thought, and a fitting place for the devil himself!]
[It's funny, really. Only a couple of months ago, Dorian might have feared meeting Lucifer in Hell. But now, here he is, waiting for him to show up with a drink menu.]
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Ah, hello.
[He flashes Dorian a winning smile, handing over a small laminated black menu with gold writing, containing a series of devilishly named drinks.]
No need to keep things strictly to this, however. Just let me know what you'd like and I'm sure I can get it for you. [He gestures to the bottles lining the bar on the tender's side.] Or feel free to simply take what you please. I'm certainly not going to judge.
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[Dorian eagerly returns the grin as the takes the menu.]
Oh, but I'd be happy to try the specialty drinks. They all seem quite tempting if I do say so myself.
[He chuckles a bit.] Besides, from what I've heard about you, I'm sure you have some satisfying recommendations. It's not every day I get a chance to share a drink with the Devil.
[He seems rather excited about the idea, yet he carries it with rakish poise.]
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[He mixes up a drink and makes two glasses, because one is for himself, of course.]
El Diablo. I do like my tequila.
[He pushes one of them over to him.]
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Hm... Exotic... I like it already!
[He takes a sip.]
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[His eyebrows lift.]
Good?
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[You have one satisfied customer.]
Like I said, I've heard much about you, Lucifer... Rather intriguing, if I do say so myself.
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I believe that's what that woman told me?
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[He tilts his head.]
Which woman would that be?
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I don't recall her name off the top of my head, but she told me she knew you well.
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You don't say. [He grins.] I hope that isn't all she said about me.
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It isn't. She also mentioned you're still willing to make deals from time to time.
I'm not sure if you still deal in souls, though...
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[But he'd make one if it were good enough.]
A common misconception; I never really was interested in those. I'm more interested in favors and materialistic type things, actually.
Sorry about Dorian.
Favors, you say? What sort are you implying?
[His mind's in the gutter again. Good luck.]
lmao lucifer dun mind ;)
I suppose that depends on the person making the deal.
Well, that's perfect.
I see... So it's case by case, then. I'll keep you in mind...
I'm flexible.
[Dorian, no. You already sold your soul once.]
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[Though he still wouldn't ever ask for his soul. It would be essentially useless to him. He's not above trading sex for therapy sessions from his psychiatrist back home, however.]
What's the point in limiting oneself, after all?
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What indeed?
I like the way you think.
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[Or everyone. Everyone would be nice.]
We seem to be somewhat of a rare breed in around here.
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Indeed we are! It's a shame there are so few of us around, even in a place like this!
[He is loving your thought process, Ol' Scratch.]