OTA ; Don't Stop, Make it Pop, DJ Blow My Speakers Up

[walkingheroin]

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...]

Comments

[walkingheroin]

[Being here, surrounded by the same people day in and day out, has altered him. He's grown close to some of the people there, and that has altered his perception. He found humanity interesting before. Now he finds himself caring about some of them.]

Not for me, no.

[Things used to be pretty simple, honestly. He was better at seeing shades of grey than his brothers and sisters, but that wasn't saying much.]

Yes, well, I've grown attached to a few of them, for better or worse. I'm as perplexed as you are.

[circlejerked]

Don't take this the wrong way, but being a mortal used to living in a complicated world, you being confused is reassuring. Guess life can get messy for higher beings, too.

_{[How does it feel, being caught up in the same currents that buffet mortal people? Connections. Loyalty. Revenge. It's all a bit of a clusterfuck... but worth it in the end, finding people with the right mess to complement your own.]}

Cheers to old, ageless dogs learning new tricks?

[walkingheroin]

Humanity is more confusing than any angel. They're all rather simplistic, honestly.

[Which is part of the reason they interest him so much. He's was more complicated than the other angels, or so he liked to believe. Why else would he have been cast out if not for being different?]

Cheers.

[He lifts his drink to clink it before knocked the rest back.]