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[07 Mar 2009|11:56pm] |
Never having felt a sanguine feeling such as this, Lucifer softly trotted over to the cafe. This terse meeting was purely innocuous. No one would get hurt, except maybe the few random tourists who might ask why the waiter was asking if they wanted chips or not when all they wanted was some french fries. He might have to hurt them. The world would do better without them anyway.
It was then that his eyes set upon the one he was meeting. He felt a medley of emotions run through him, but a smirk still ended up lining his face. He checked his suit and slicked back his practically platinum blonde hair before sitting down at the small table. "Hello, what name are You in the mood for today?" Lucifer asked Him, watching as a waiter brought out some wine for the two and then rushed back inside.
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