(( Lucifer doesn't spent a lot of time at the hotel for a few reasons. Some having to do with it still not really being a known fact that he's turned against Setekh and that he's just kind of a gross being to be around. Even keeping his aura restrained isn't enough to keep a fellow angel from noticing it.
And being a naturally nosy thing, Lucas wants to see what his elder brother is getting up to. Well, he was just a little nosy until he caught a quick glimpse of David in that private booth just before the curtain fell closed.
Is this jealousy? Are angels capable of feeling that? Of course they are. That's the whole reason behind Lucifer's quote-unquote rebellion, isn't it? Not the time for a walk down memory lane, Lucas! Also not the time to be worried about the heat rising in his face either. That's definitely anger, not jealousy.
And it shows in his flushed cheeks and his blazing eyes as he throws back the curtain. He freezes for just a beat then an arm darts out to grab Lucifer by the back of his shirt collar and haul him out of the private little cubby (quite possible knocking over the table inside it in the process). ))
Helel ben Sachar!
(( Somehow it's a series of syllables both hissed and roared over Lucifer (who is, of course, climbing to his feet with a laugh). He came onto me, little brother. He's not really trying to explain; he's trying to make things worse. ))
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And being a naturally nosy thing, Lucas wants to see what his elder brother is getting up to. Well, he was just a little nosy until he caught a quick glimpse of David in that private booth just before the curtain fell closed.
Is this jealousy? Are angels capable of feeling that? Of course they are. That's the whole reason behind Lucifer's quote-unquote rebellion, isn't it? Not the time for a walk down memory lane, Lucas! Also not the time to be worried about the heat rising in his face either. That's definitely anger, not jealousy.
And it shows in his flushed cheeks and his blazing eyes as he throws back the curtain. He freezes for just a beat then an arm darts out to grab Lucifer by the back of his shirt collar and haul him out of the private little cubby (quite possible knocking over the table inside it in the process). ))
Helel ben Sachar!
(( Somehow it's a series of syllables both hissed and roared over Lucifer (who is, of course, climbing to his feet with a laugh). He came onto me, little brother. He's not really trying to explain; he's trying to make things worse. ))
I told you. Not. Him.