InsaneJournal

Once he realized that the security officers weren't just leading him out of the lounge, but instead were intent on taking him to the brig, Lucifer became rather belligerent. It ended up taking four of them to get him inside his overly lit and modern cell. Which he now sat in, two hours later, bored out of his mind. Twice he'd called out for someone to bring him a drink, and barring that, at least his PADD, because simply sitting and staring at a wall was enough to drive a man insane. Or so he thought right then, as there were plenty of other things he could be doing like distracting himself from the fact that Maze had left the ship and he hadn't.

"I hate this bloody place," he muttered to himself, but then looked up as he could feel someone watching him.