The last time he was in a random establishment with Gabriel, he got superaturally drugged. He's not looking for a repeat.
Just the same as that last time, he tries to leave.
It does not work. Bonus: Red's not here, too. They don't need a rehash of that meeting on top of things, though last Lucifer's gotten from the grapevine of general worldly knowledge, is that Rowena's taken control of his throne.
Well.
Better her than Crowley, he supposes. He'd be real pissed if Crowley rose from the dead, too, but who knows what kind of fraught new powers a nephilim-turned-god is getting up to. There's gotta be a learning curve.
Lucifer holds up both his hands, making annoyed little fists, lips pressed tight together, and he turns away from Gabriel, hands clapping together.
"I don't know where the slugger got his sense of humor," he says.
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Just the same as that last time, he tries to leave.
It does not work. Bonus: Red's not here, too. They don't need a rehash of that meeting on top of things, though last Lucifer's gotten from the grapevine of general worldly knowledge, is that Rowena's taken control of his throne.
Well.
Better her than Crowley, he supposes. He'd be real pissed if Crowley rose from the dead, too, but who knows what kind of fraught new powers a nephilim-turned-god is getting up to. There's gotta be a learning curve.
Lucifer holds up both his hands, making annoyed little fists, lips pressed tight together, and he turns away from Gabriel, hands clapping together.
"I don't know where the slugger got his sense of humor," he says.