[Lucifer has the PCD held loosely in one hand, and he is about to say something when something indistinct and very large moves behind him.
He motions with his hand and it explodes into meaty chunks, which he picks off the screen. He looks very annoyed.]
I don't know how you have survived the past hundred thousand years--
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Keeping busy?
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[He sighs softly]
You can't prey on them here, Sebastian. Not with me here.
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I'm not.
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[But yes. He had enjoyed it. He's not confirming or denying but it's there in his expression.]
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All that blood. The feel of it on your hands. Agonized cries.
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[Which means he knows what 'Sebastian' is doing. But he finds he doesn't mind...he finds he's smiling, very softly.]
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["Sebastian" has never quite denied the fact nor does he care in that same sense. He is himself and that's all that matters]
Better times?
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