Lucifer quickly wound his tail around a leg to keep it absolutely still. Have some dignity.
He rubbed the heel of a hand against his forehead, ease the ache of horns that had torn through the skin. It let him focus anywhere but at him.
Not shaken, he said. Yet he could hear and feel so much earlier that he could easily call on that bullshit.
Instead, he'll let himself sail on it.
"...Right. I'll be checking in on that bite later, you understand?" He turned and waved a hand, as many fallen feathers began to swirl and vanish themselves.
But he'd been... 'messy' with a few. Left some behind.
"A good artist never lets their work sit after a first draft, after all... chér." He hadn't looked back. He was already off to his promised task.
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Lucifer quickly wound his tail around a leg to keep it absolutely still. Have some dignity.
He rubbed the heel of a hand against his forehead, ease the ache of horns that had torn through the skin. It let him focus anywhere but at him.
Not shaken, he said. Yet he could hear and feel so much earlier that he could easily call on that bullshit.
Instead, he'll let himself sail on it.
"...Right. I'll be checking in on that bite later, you understand?" He turned and waved a hand, as many fallen feathers began to swirl and vanish themselves.
But he'd been... 'messy' with a few. Left some behind.
"A good artist never lets their work sit after a first draft, after all... chér." He hadn't looked back. He was already off to his promised task.