The Roof, Saturday Afternoon

[psychic_wonder]

Lucifer hadn't been surprised when he'd woken up in his vessel - his minions were very good, which is why they were his - but he had been surprised to find himself not in a church, but in a house, with Michael far, far too close for comfort. He'd managed to get out though, and his need to distance himself from his brother had him heading for the first large building he could find. There were quite a lot of people in this dormitory, but Lucifer ignored them all for the time being as he went up to the top floor, and then out to the roof. From here, he could get a better view of where he'd ended up, and try to figure out what happened. This wasn't at all how he'd planned to start out, but once he got his bearings, he was sure he could improvise. He didn't get this far by being an idiot, after all.

[Sam is the Supernatural version of Lucifer, mwahaha. And yes, he's wearing the white suit, because nngghh. Open!]