This was... different. He'd engaged in a wealth of dances in his millennia of life, but even with his smaller stature, he'd never been tossed.
It was thrilling! He used that toss as a launch point for a roll before he headed back into position, short of breath from his own excitement. He was accustomed to ballroom dancing or a tango- Lily's favorite- but nothing that had him flying...!
Lucifer pulled the dance in closer, linking fingers. He flexed a little spatial magic. Why be in an office when instead they could be at an old club? But all others in attendance were just clones of him, all in 20s-era finest. There were even a few dressed as flapper girls, while a very surly, scowling clone of himself was polishing glasses at the bar in the corner with gusto.
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It was thrilling! He used that toss as a launch point for a roll before he headed back into position, short of breath from his own excitement. He was accustomed to ballroom dancing or a tango- Lily's favorite- but nothing that had him flying...!
Lucifer pulled the dance in closer, linking fingers. He flexed a little spatial magic. Why be in an office when instead they could be at an old club? But all others in attendance were just clones of him, all in 20s-era finest. There were even a few dressed as flapper girls, while a very surly, scowling clone of himself was polishing glasses at the bar in the corner with gusto.