Who: Lucifer and Tim What: "Talking" Where: Thorn Mannor When : Early evening
Lucifer was sitting in front of the fire, sipping from his spiked cocoa as he waited for Tim to show up. His blond hair was nearly glowing in the firelight, set off by the black turtleneck he wore, his only concession to the snow given that he was naturally warm.
He glared at the maid who was humming Christmas carols, snapping his fingers and smirking as she burst into flames. "Much better."