He sighed his satisfaction, with treats and a good time. So off in his own little world, he wasn't aware of the look he was given, and gave a casual shrug of his un-bitten shoulder.
"As the victor, I'll lead the charge on next time- I think after all the talk of brie, a little cheese and wine date would be fantastic. ...Ooh, or a full-on charcuterie..."
"Oooh, a proper tasting would be quite refined. I do love a good tartare," Alastor grinned in excited amusement. Being wined and dined in turn, why, he would be a poor sport to not accept it.
"Will you have a venue picked out, I wonder? I've been quite all over the Pentagram City, I wonder what the King considers scenic!"
He crossed his arms behind his head. "You know, I've never had tartare. Gotta change that!"
But with a grin, he added: "...I think I've got a few spots in mind. Only the best, Al! Just you wait and see~"
He'd set foot all over Hell! Pride? Oh yeah. Where HASN'T he been? He was sure there may have been a few spots old Bambi missed or overlooked in his reign of terror!
"The anticipation is already exciting," Alastor chuckled in delight, unaware of just how silly he looked - staring fascinated, practically doe-eyed, and his shadow along the floor looked utterly in love as it curled up against Lucifer's shadow at his feet.
His tail made little teasing strokes along Alastor's calf. "Hahah~ Is it really?"
Inside his mind, he was clutching his hat and his stomach was somersaulting. This was it, wasn't it? Definitely it. He was into Alastor. There was no doubt about it.
Sooo... how was he going to mention it to Charlie? Should he mention it to Charlie? 'Hey sweetie, we were butting heads a lot and insulting one another but we sort of spent the other night kissing so I think we've gone beyond burying the hatchet'?
"Don't you burst before we get there! Then who will I share such fantastic evenings with...?"
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Resting his elbow on the back of the sofa, he simply watched Lucifer triumphantly eat his beignets. What a fantastic mood, and good company.
The Radio Demon was completely unaware of how fondly he was staring, losing himself in thought.
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"As the victor, I'll lead the charge on next time- I think after all the talk of brie, a little cheese and wine date would be fantastic. ...Ooh, or a full-on charcuterie..."
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"Will you have a venue picked out, I wonder? I've been quite all over the Pentagram City, I wonder what the King considers scenic!"
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But with a grin, he added: "...I think I've got a few spots in mind. Only the best, Al! Just you wait and see~"
He'd set foot all over Hell! Pride? Oh yeah. Where HASN'T he been? He was sure there may have been a few spots old Bambi missed or overlooked in his reign of terror!
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Inside his mind, he was clutching his hat and his stomach was somersaulting. This was it, wasn't it? Definitely it. He was into Alastor. There was no doubt about it.
Sooo... how was he going to mention it to Charlie? Should he mention it to Charlie? 'Hey sweetie, we were butting heads a lot and insulting one another but we sort of spent the other night kissing so I think we've gone beyond burying the hatchet'?
"Don't you burst before we get there! Then who will I share such fantastic evenings with...?"
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No? Just Alastor? Hah!
"I've hardly shared all of my favorite jazz numbers, you can't get away from our dance nights so easily~"
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"Wouldn't dream of it. Someone's gotta keep up with you."
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