open ; we need to face our demons

[walkingheroin]

Who: Lucifer Morningstar and anyone else who likes to party.
Where: Deux Lux
When: July Catch-All
Rating: TBD
Summary: Come hang out with the Devil you know you want to.
The Story:

[Lucifer continues to be here almost every night. Perhaps he doesn't need to be; he doesn't care who takes what from behind the bar and the place nearly runs itself, but he enjoys it here. He likes to noise and the presence of others. He likes to watch and learn and exist in a space that occupies more than just himself.

So in the aftermath of some not so pleasant moments in Wonderland, he's doing what he does best; getting other people drunk and doing whatever he feels like doing in any particular moment.

Feel free to stop by and have a drink with him. Or bother him upstairs in his penthouse suite after hours. He's fine with either.]

Comments

[morethan084]

Right.

[She's seen the elaborate lengths some have gone to make their rooms more like what they were at home. Daisy hadn't really done much to hers, but she was used to living with minimal keepsakes.]

So this is what you did back home when you weren't too busy running hell?

[Yeah, Daisy thinks she's funny.]

[walkingheroin]

I quit Hell, actually. I opened up the club as a means of retirement.

[He thinks she's asking him a serious question. That's a real answer.]

[morethan084]

That sounds like a lot, but, a good place to retire from.

[It really just had to do with her upbringing that makes this 'story' hard to swallow. What with the whole growing up around nuns and having religion shoved down her throat.

The only reason she's even here is because she's bored, so despite him probably not seeking out company or conversation...]

What are you drinking?

[walkingheroin]

[He had religion shoved down his throat a lot too. Comes with being one of the main players of one.]

Bourbon. [He reaches for an extra glass.] Care to have one with me?

[morethan084]

Sure. As long as you're buying.

[As if anyone has to pay for anything around here.]

Is that your go to drink?

[walkingheroin]

It's on the house.

[He looks amused as he pours her a double to match his own, putting the bottle down and sliding the drink towards her.]

There was this liquor on the space station we visited not long ago. It's my go to when I actually want to feel it. This is just for the familiar burn.

[morethan084]

Thanks.

[Taking the glass once it slid to a stop in front of her, she took a sip of it. Well, he wasn't wrong about the burn.]

I went to that bar, I don't think I could recite the alphabet for two days afterwards.

[AKA it knocked her on her ass and gave her the worst hangover she had ever experienced.]

Do you serve that poison here?

[walkingheroin]

I brought a bottle of it back with me, though I tend to save it for special occassions.