Under the ash and the lies
Who: Chuck, Lucifer and Michael
When: The night of the 16th
Where: Spearmint Rhino an AGI strip joint
Summary: A family outing that's sure to leave them all scarred one day. It's Lucifer's idea to treat his brother to all kinds of new experiences and Chuck's along for the ride.
Warnings: Adult themes, nudity, drama, beautiful awkward family tiems.
How had he been talked into this again? Oh yes, that's right. It started with a fight between brothers before advancing with Michael agreeing to let Lucifer introduce him to new experiences and ending with talk of going to a strip club. All-in-all he was uncomfortable with the idea of coming here with the blaring lights and pounding music. The unclothed human female body wasn't something he was unfamiliar with considering everything but he didn't see the appeal of paying them to watch them dance mostly naked on a stage.
Michael sat slightly rigid in his chair with a hand wrapped around his first drink as he awaited for something to happen. His eyes darted around the darkened room to the scantily clad girls as they moved about looking for potential customers. Really all he wanted to do was protest being here and leave but instead he leaned forward on the table in order to be heard. "So this is what men do in strip clubs? Sit around, drink booze and spend money to see women take off their clothes?"
When: The night of the 16th
Where: Spearmint Rhino an AGI strip joint
Summary: A family outing that's sure to leave them all scarred one day. It's Lucifer's idea to treat his brother to all kinds of new experiences and Chuck's along for the ride.
Warnings: Adult themes, nudity, drama, beautiful awkward family tiems.
How had he been talked into this again? Oh yes, that's right. It started with a fight between brothers before advancing with Michael agreeing to let Lucifer introduce him to new experiences and ending with talk of going to a strip club. All-in-all he was uncomfortable with the idea of coming here with the blaring lights and pounding music. The unclothed human female body wasn't something he was unfamiliar with considering everything but he didn't see the appeal of paying them to watch them dance mostly naked on a stage.
Michael sat slightly rigid in his chair with a hand wrapped around his first drink as he awaited for something to happen. His eyes darted around the darkened room to the scantily clad girls as they moved about looking for potential customers. Really all he wanted to do was protest being here and leave but instead he leaned forward on the table in order to be heard. "So this is what men do in strip clubs? Sit around, drink booze and spend money to see women take off their clothes?"