The Devil Went Down to... the hot springs
Who: Lucifer (lucifer_aeterna) and Crowley (yellow_snakeyes)
What: hanging out in the hot springs
When: sometime this month
Where: in the hot springs
Warnings: I have no idea, but probably not much
Hot springs, at least in Lucifer's opinion, were truly one of His better ideas. Such ideas were few and far between, but they did exist, and far be it from him to not give credit where credit was due, at least in as much as quiet appreciation was giving credit. Naturally, given his regard for their existence, he would be remiss if he were to miss this opportunity to make use of them.
He hadn't been seeking company, but the sight of Crowley already immersed didn't deter him either. Lucifer's steps didn't even pause; he continued on his path calmly, setting his towel down before sliding into the water as well.
Once he was settled, comfortably leaning back against the edge, he turned his head to look at Crowley, his lips turned up on a slight smile and the expression in his eyes one of amusement. "Fancy meeting you here."
What: hanging out in the hot springs
When: sometime this month
Where: in the hot springs
Warnings: I have no idea, but probably not much
Hot springs, at least in Lucifer's opinion, were truly one of His better ideas. Such ideas were few and far between, but they did exist, and far be it from him to not give credit where credit was due, at least in as much as quiet appreciation was giving credit. Naturally, given his regard for their existence, he would be remiss if he were to miss this opportunity to make use of them.
He hadn't been seeking company, but the sight of Crowley already immersed didn't deter him either. Lucifer's steps didn't even pause; he continued on his path calmly, setting his towel down before sliding into the water as well.
Once he was settled, comfortably leaning back against the edge, he turned his head to look at Crowley, his lips turned up on a slight smile and the expression in his eyes one of amusement. "Fancy meeting you here."