We all wear masks some with makeup some with smiles some with wives or husbands cars or clothes we hide from the world and ourselves we hide from out truths behind our eyes.
[ Lucifer takes a sip of his after the glasses clink gently, and smiles. ]
Oh, but that would hardly do me a service. You in Hell, that is. I've flown the coop, or didn't you hear? Free as a bird, they say. In my case, a rather flightless one now.
no subject
[ The smirk that graces his features is wicked indeed, but Vlad always inspires the urge for misdeeds in him. Or perhaps they inspire each other. ]
Indeed. Hmm, you know, I have no idea. The unexpected? An adventure? We can see where the night leads us.
[ He raises his glass. ]
no subject
[He raised his own, clinking it lightly against Lucifer's, then taking a sip.]
I think you enjoy playing with me here because you're bored of waiting for me to wind up in Hell.
no subject
[ Lucifer takes a sip of his after the glasses clink gently, and smiles. ]
Oh, but that would hardly do me a service. You in Hell, that is. I've flown the coop, or didn't you hear? Free as a bird, they say. In my case, a rather flightless one now.
But it serves my purpose.