Lucifer Morningstar (
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riverview2017-07-14 04:47 pm
Video | username: fall3n1
[The video opens on a rather ecstatic looking face, the Devil seemingly pleased beyond all measure as he stands in what appears to be an abandoned club.]
Hello, hello, you lovely duckies, you. Lucifer, here, and I'm thrilled to be able to share the news that through whatever means that I'm not currently questioning, my bar's wound up being sucked through that lovely portal. Or something. Not too sure on the specifics, but again, not questioning. To anyone who noticed a rather tall building appear, that'd be mine. Well, it is now. Papers signed and everything. Ladies and gentlemen... and others, welcome to Lux.
[There was a moment where he paused and turned the camera around, showing the interior of Quarantine's newest posh bar, then the screen was back on him and his too-pleased smile.]
While I'd love to open it as is, since everything including top shelf alcohol seems to have come through with it, I'm a bit short on staff. And by short I mean completely bereft. So, if anyone's interested in bartending, dancing, or finding another occupation that may be needed here, do please contact me. My new quarters will be in the Penthouse -- which reminds me, there's scads of floors here that are free, so I'm leasing space as well to anyone who's of a need. I'm sure there's a deal to be made for anyone interested.
[*note: There's a semi-walkthrough video here for a better look of the interior of the club, for those interested.]
Hello, hello, you lovely duckies, you. Lucifer, here, and I'm thrilled to be able to share the news that through whatever means that I'm not currently questioning, my bar's wound up being sucked through that lovely portal. Or something. Not too sure on the specifics, but again, not questioning. To anyone who noticed a rather tall building appear, that'd be mine. Well, it is now. Papers signed and everything. Ladies and gentlemen... and others, welcome to Lux.
[There was a moment where he paused and turned the camera around, showing the interior of Quarantine's newest posh bar, then the screen was back on him and his too-pleased smile.]
While I'd love to open it as is, since everything including top shelf alcohol seems to have come through with it, I'm a bit short on staff. And by short I mean completely bereft. So, if anyone's interested in bartending, dancing, or finding another occupation that may be needed here, do please contact me. My new quarters will be in the Penthouse -- which reminds me, there's scads of floors here that are free, so I'm leasing space as well to anyone who's of a need. I'm sure there's a deal to be made for anyone interested.
[*note: There's a semi-walkthrough video here for a better look of the interior of the club, for those interested.]

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[She moves to take a seat on the bench next to him, waiting for him to get their drinks as she gazes around the room. It really is Lux.]
I can't believe you just found this place sitting out here in the city.
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[Said a bit absentmindedly as she mulls that over. Literally just handed the building over. So easy. But she doesn't linger on that too long, instead turning to slide up the cover on the piano keys and idly playing a few random notes.]
Guess it's pretty fortuitous, considering you didn't seem thrilled about the private investigator gig.
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[He watched her start to play with the keys, moving to sit beside her and set the drinks on the top in front of them. His hand slid over the one teasing the notes out, looking over at her.]
I just found that my drive for investigating seems to come better when I'm around you. Or assisting you. I'm not really so much into looking for lost cats or cheating spouses otherwise.
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[Her hand moved to touch his, taking any opportunity she can get to hold his.]
Speaking of investigating together, I'm hoping to move up in the ranks soon. Not sure exactly when, but soon. If you're still interested in joining me on cases, anyhow. I could really use your help.
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[A smirk, because he knew how that sounded.]
I'm always available to help you, Chloe. I look forward to it. I know this isn't home, but with Lux here... well. Maybe we can get back into a similar swing?
Only with more sex. Much, much more sex.
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[Listen, if he can crack the joke, she can do it too.]
Maybe. It's kind of the only thing we can do, isn't it? Besides the researching I've been doing, anyhow. Though you'd be surprised how small the department is overall, compared to the one in LA. Or even the perimeter guard.
[A soft snort at his suggestive tone, hand moving to rest along his knee.] I dunno. We've been having a decent amount of it lately.
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[He lifted his hand to grab one of the glasses, bringing it down to hand to her.]
Well, it's a moon, not a planet, and it's but one small city that doesn't come close to matching the sprawling jungle of LA. America does sort of have the pinch on overlarge cities.
[He looks down at her hand on his bare knee, brows lifting even more suggestively as, yes, guess what else was starting to lift...?]
Mm, I meant in comparison to back home. I've rather enjoyed what we've had here.
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[Not that she can't understand the draw of that too, but still.
She quirks a brow at him as she sees more than one part of him lift, hand tightening a bit over his knee before settling higher up on his thigh.]
For the record, I'm... when we finally get to go home again, I'm hoping we can continue this there too.
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[His hand moved to hers, sliding it off his leg and bringing it up to nibble before he placed it back on the keys. Ah, but now was time for teasing, apparently.]
Have you picked up anything else?
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What, you mean the piano?
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[She glances back down at the keys before shaking her head.]
Nothing except what we've already played together. I don't remember a lot from those lessons I took, so I'm not great at it.
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But she is admittedly intrigued at the idea of him teaching her. And perhaps a lot of that is mainly the idea of spending more time with him.]
I wouldn't mind giving it a try. I think I could pick up on the basics quickly enough if I had a refresher, but everything else is a blur.
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No time like the present.
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[She nudges him with her elbow, but doesn't seem overly bothered. Her eyes do keep flickering back and forth between him and the door, though, brow arching.]
At least put a robe on first. What happened to saving the impropriety for upstairs?
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[A huff, followed by a brief pinch at his thigh.]
Robe. Then I'll play with you.
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[His hands moved around her, fitting over the keys as he nibbled at the nape of her neck. Slowly, he started to play a soft, playful tune, not bothering to see where the keys were as he knew them rather intimately by now.]
I play for you.
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[He's good, though; she's always known that. Watching the way his fingers glided over the keys and how he played so effortlessly is a sight in its own right.
Realizing he's set on this, she relaxes against him.]
Alright, alright, Piano Man.
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[He felt her lean back against him, breathing into her hair as he started to play 'Tiny Dancer', nuzzling a kiss along her head.]
I love the back and forth, but I'm finding a special kind of pleasure in you capitulating to me sometimes. Just when I expect you to say no, you surprise me.
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It's got nothing to do with capitulating when I genuinely enjoy spending time with you. I don't say no just for the sake of saying no.
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