[ It's a sprawling Saturday night at Lux and Lucifer's coming back from dropping off Amenadiel with the help of Dan-the-Cop who'd looked downright fetching with his brother's spilled drinks all over his shirt. Like he'd had a bit of fun in his life, you know, actual fun, as opposed to watching re-runs of the Bachelor and Queer Eye, please. Hell, he's such a cohesive douche. Greeting a few regulars with smiles and handshakes, Lucifer makes his way through the crowd, the music loud and the beat pulsing. He catches the eye of a stunning blonde, feeling her gaze on his back all the way to the bar. Mm. She'll catch up to him, he's got no doubts.
Right now, he's a bit preoccupied locating the guest of the evening, sweet Elio, who's certainly worked his magic tonight, keeping his guests entertained. Lucifer knows because he's had his assistant manager, Caroline, keeping him updated throughout the evening. Good for a repeat performance she'd written around a quarter to midnight. Crowd loves him. Unsurprising, that.
He's a hard one not to love.
Lucifer slides onto the barstool next to Elio, who's seated by the bar, having a drink on the house. Hopefully not his first. Smiling broadly, he leans in and says, keeping his voice loud enough to be heard over the music: ]
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Right now, he's a bit preoccupied locating the guest of the evening, sweet Elio, who's certainly worked his magic tonight, keeping his guests entertained. Lucifer knows because he's had his assistant manager, Caroline, keeping him updated throughout the evening. Good for a repeat performance she'd written around a quarter to midnight. Crowd loves him. Unsurprising, that.
He's a hard one not to love.
Lucifer slides onto the barstool next to Elio, who's seated by the bar, having a drink on the house. Hopefully not his first. Smiling broadly, he leans in and says, keeping his voice loud enough to be heard over the music: ]
Beautiful job, darling, I'm sorry I missed it.