Unearthing a Fossil

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[ontheair]

She is irritatingly good at this, always seeming to just "at random" have a gift perfect for him that would be useless to anyone else. He cannot refuse this, not when it's been cut and sewn into a vest for his proportions-- and she's correct, the design and pattern is perfect for him.

"Thank you, Rosie, too generous as always."

He takes the clothing bag, his smile just a little too sharp.

"I shall be sure to send something as thanks shortly."

[enthusiasmdarling]

"Focus on healin' up, darling, that's gift enough!" Rosie winked, putting her hands on her hips. Oh, she knows she won. "And that little vest there ought to make sure you're looking classier than the king himself," she added coyly. She hadn't seen Lucifer in person herself, but she knew Alastor - there was no way he wanted to be anything less than the top dog at the Hotel.

[ontheair]

"Believe me, that's hardly a low bar to clear."

Alastor's acerbic dislike of the King is evidence right away, the man is an imbecile and to be considered classier than him is not exactly the compliment is should be.

Still, his smile turns more genuine as he turns to go, grateful even if he cannot mention it and wants to run from this for now.

"Goodbye, Rosie."

[enthusiasmdarling]

"I might come drop by instead of sending a telegram once that Hotel's rebuilt! But you'll get a telegram once the wings are plucked and ready~" she waggled her fingers, beaming. "I might have a fancy new angel-feather hat to show off by then~!"