Characters: Lucifer and Jinx
When:
Not too long after this.Where: The Chateau
Rating: PG 13
Summary: The Devil is an idiot. He needs to be informed of this. Often.
Lucifer was the first person she had really connected with in the new city. He was understanding and offered her aid when everyone else was just offering warning. It wasn't long before she got the crazy idea to seduce him. Use him for her own personal gain. The sorceress was just going to wrap the Devil around her finger and be untouchable. That was the plan, at least. She never expected to take the whole boyfriend thing seriously, let alone actually care for the guy. Yet here they were, living under the same roof and driving each other crazy.
People mostly assumed that she started off crazy, though. No one saw Lucifer like Jinx did. No one went head to head with him like she did, either. That teenage girl managed to yell in his face and live to see the next day. There was a whole lot she wanted to yell at him right now, as a matter of fact. However, she was planning on taking it slow tonight. They needed to have a talk. A long one.
So, she waited for him to come home. For the past few hours, she nestled herself down into the couch and buried herself in a book. Jules Verne wasn't her usual cup of tea, but it was something to pass the time until she heard that door open. She had already psyched herself up for this one, but she wasn't sure where to start. Did she continue lecturing him about the wrongs of body snatching, or dive right into what he owed his sister. So many options, most of them ending in screaming matches and bruises. Time to exhaust the rest of the diplomacy points for the year.