Of course you have to be annoying. [Lucifer sets the book aside finally, accepting that he isn't going to get to read anymore. Where he lays in front of the window is hot from the sun blazing in through the glass. There are animals all around, seemingly relaxing, including a rather large, dark colored snake coiled on the head rest of the chaise above his shoulder and a number of spiders in the railing work.
Lucifer doesn't realize what is being thrown at him and instinctively bats it away before picking up his wine glass.]
I did say that. [Lucifer sighs realizing he doesn't have any way out. There is a rather comfortable looking blue and gold, intricately carved, wooden arm chair with butterflies and flowers on the upholstery. It is sitting not far from the foot of the chaise.]
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Lucifer doesn't realize what is being thrown at him and instinctively bats it away before picking up his wine glass.]
I did say that. [Lucifer sighs realizing he doesn't have any way out. There is a rather comfortable looking blue and gold, intricately carved, wooden arm chair with butterflies and flowers on the upholstery. It is sitting not far from the foot of the chaise.]