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[reign_inhell]

*the typist would like to note that she'll be in awful lot of trouble after a certain Lord of Hell recovers, and it's the second time this month that something like this has happened; still, it was too good to pass up, and now we have one angelic, devout, and sincere Lucifer, sitting peacefully in silent contemplation (and possibly prayer

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[spheresconfound]

*is very very defeated at present, so is not energetic enough to feel righteously smitey at the moment; only sighs as he looks at him* What are you doing?

[reign_inhell]

*replies without opening his eyes or moving from where he is sitting*

Praying, of course.

[spheresconfound]

You don't pray. *just barely stubborn*

[reign_inhell]

*finishes his prayer and gets up in one smooth movement, smiling at Michael*

And why not? Why should I not show my love for Him?

[thirdfallen]

*...blinks, and would stare, except is a bit too dignified for that, so...just looks faintly stunned*

... My Lord?

[reign_inhell]

*smiles* Hello, Azazel.

[thirdfallen]

What -- what are you doing?

[reign_inhell]

*simply* Praying.

[mr_mandros]

*there certainly is a noticeable difference to Raphael, and he looks at Lucifer with a mix of confusion and hopefulness* Is everything all right, old friend?

[reign_inhell]

*smiles -- and is quite obviously not himself* Of course. Why shouldn't they be?

[mr_mandros]

Because it seems as though you are - behaving rather strangely at the moment, my dear.

[reign_inhell]

Am I? It seems like I'm confusing an awful lot of people. *looks vaguely worried* I don't mean to.

[nastyasty]

*mostly just confused, so far* My lord?

[reign_inhell]

*smiles, genuinely* Astaroth. Just who I wanted to see.

[nastyasty]

*does not let a flicker of fear pass across his face* Oh, yes?

[reign_inhell]

*smiles more, giving Astaroth a quick hug, oh dear*

Of course! What have you been up to, old friend?