The waiting doesn't bother him. Truly, he expected it to be longer. Hours. To the point where it might be a problem to wave away at Thorne as a long-time sleeping.
"I'm not going to put in energy for you."
Not even destruction.
Ha! Michael isn't even worth that much. How's that, bro? They've both come so far and yet gone back so many steps. Can't get it right. Can't even remember how to get it right, though Lucifer was faced with it in the Feywilds. He could've, maybe should've conjured the right dance routine.
Screw.
That.
He wouldn't even dance to their Father's ditty. He wasn't about to pull together some lackluster song and dance to a memory-skipping Michael.
"I had the loveliest conversation. With Gabriel." He leans forward, out of his slouch. Elbows to knees, fingers steepled together. There's the, maybe expected, snarl. "Would've been real great to not have that surprise, Michael."
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"I'm not going to put in energy for you."
Not even destruction.
Ha! Michael isn't even worth that much. How's that, bro? They've both come so far and yet gone back so many steps. Can't get it right. Can't even remember how to get it right, though Lucifer was faced with it in the Feywilds. He could've, maybe should've conjured the right dance routine.
Screw.
That.
He wouldn't even dance to their Father's ditty. He wasn't about to pull together some lackluster song and dance to a memory-skipping Michael.
"I had the loveliest conversation. With Gabriel." He leans forward, out of his slouch. Elbows to knees, fingers steepled together. There's the, maybe expected, snarl. "Would've been real great to not have that surprise, Michael."