[ Alastor never saw the look in Lucifer's eyes at his barbed lash - the hurt, the exhaustion of an ancient being, the haunted glassy eyes of memories of things Alastor couldn't understand. The demon meant to hurt, and he had done so, but it was a crack from a flog Lucifer used often enough on himself in punishment. He only sighed and went to work, going through items of the past when there had been happier times.
By the time Alastor figured out his punishment, Lucifer had his fill of the past and its memories acting like thorn bushes that he had to walk through. No one cut would kill a man, but as the saying went, death by a thousand paper cuts. So when Alastor decided to intrude in on his privacy, the fallen was tiredly in his suite bathroom for a very long, very hot bath. Thankfully for the Radio Demon, he was still waiting for the massive tub (which resembled a giant birdbath more than a tub, in many ways) to finish filling and was sitting on the side ruminating still in his fluffy yellow robe and slippers. Now beneath that was nothing else, but at least he was covered.
And nearly ended up in the tub in surprise of the sudden appearance of someone from the shadows of the room. ]
AW FUCK- [ A flail of limbs before he righted himself, gripping the edge of the tub hard. Damn it, Alastor! ] What are you talking about??
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Date: 2024-05-24 07:02 pm (UTC)By the time Alastor figured out his punishment, Lucifer had his fill of the past and its memories acting like thorn bushes that he had to walk through. No one cut would kill a man, but as the saying went, death by a thousand paper cuts. So when Alastor decided to intrude in on his privacy, the fallen was tiredly in his suite bathroom for a very long, very hot bath. Thankfully for the Radio Demon, he was still waiting for the massive tub (which resembled a giant birdbath more than a tub, in many ways) to finish filling and was sitting on the side ruminating still in his fluffy yellow robe and slippers. Now beneath that was nothing else, but at least he was covered.
And nearly ended up in the tub in surprise of the sudden appearance of someone from the shadows of the room. ]
AW FUCK- [ A flail of limbs before he righted himself, gripping the edge of the tub hard. Damn it, Alastor! ] What are you talking about??