Joke's on you, kid, they're all just half-scared people trying to make it through a screwed-up world where they're out of their usual fishbowl.
Lucifer's new fishbowl labeled Thorne is downright awful and yet he's been itching to get back, away from Nocwich's eternal darkness, to the safety of his heavily-warded room and maybe some damn familiarity.
"Probably make it two," he says. "I'm likely going to be asleep most of the first week back." He needs to quite literally repair the actual damage he's allowed to happen to his mind. Problems with mental links, kid. Forget don't do drugs; don't do mental bonds.
"You been around Earth at all? Explored? Take the fresh wings out for a spin?" He sure hopes the kid can fly. That'd be awfully embarrassing even for a nephilim. "My domain is cobbled-together gems from the planet," he explains. "Easiest to find by the red lake. Don't go in it; it's not safe. But... if you want to meet, shoot me a message. If I'm in the Horizon, I'm not generally in my domain."
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Lucifer's new fishbowl labeled Thorne is downright awful and yet he's been itching to get back, away from Nocwich's eternal darkness, to the safety of his heavily-warded room and maybe some damn familiarity.
"Probably make it two," he says. "I'm likely going to be asleep most of the first week back." He needs to quite literally repair the actual damage he's allowed to happen to his mind. Problems with mental links, kid. Forget don't do drugs; don't do mental bonds.
"You been around Earth at all? Explored? Take the fresh wings out for a spin?" He sure hopes the kid can fly. That'd be awfully embarrassing even for a nephilim. "My domain is cobbled-together gems from the planet," he explains. "Easiest to find by the red lake. Don't go in it; it's not safe. But... if you want to meet, shoot me a message. If I'm in the Horizon, I'm not generally in my domain."