[ What's so fancy about the champers what means it has to be special? But Sexifer is his host, and it's his bar, so that's fine. He likes Sunsets, and he has a feeling that his not-brother is extremely good at making cocktails. There's no small sense of anticipation.
But that is dulled as Lucifer continues, because suddenly that is far more important and all his attention his fixed on him, watching every detail of his expression, the posture as he folds into his seat. You can't say that he isn't elegant, can you?
And Gabriel doesn't even need to ask did you mean it because he knows Lucifer, and he knows Chloe. Of course he meant it.
For any other angel, falling in love with a human is Not A Good Idea. It only leads to trouble, because Dad banned them from doing it. But Lucifer is already cast out, and Gabriel's self-imposed exile has led to a lot of things Dad wouldn't like. Won't like, Gabriel corrects himself.]
I'm glad you told her. She deserves to know how you feel.
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But that is dulled as Lucifer continues, because suddenly that is far more important and all his attention his fixed on him, watching every detail of his expression, the posture as he folds into his seat. You can't say that he isn't elegant, can you?
And Gabriel doesn't even need to ask did you mean it because he knows Lucifer, and he knows Chloe. Of course he meant it.
For any other angel, falling in love with a human is Not A Good Idea. It only leads to trouble, because Dad banned them from doing it. But Lucifer is already cast out, and Gabriel's self-imposed exile has led to a lot of things Dad wouldn't like. Won't like, Gabriel corrects himself.]
I'm glad you told her. She deserves to know how you feel.