Naminé wasn't her usual white dress
again today. She'd be back to it soon enough, she just felt colorful at the moment. Festive.
BE OUR GUEST!
Have dessert! It's on the house!This had nothing to do with Student Council, which Naminé wasn't aware she was running for. It simply seemed like a good day to share dessert
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Put our service to ze test!
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"It would," he said before turning his attention back to the menu and making his choice for a main course.
Then, he set the menu aside to wait for the service staff, his attention focusing back on Lucifer and for the time being, he lapsed into that content and companionable quiet of his, though his mind was anything but still.
Fall was in the air, particularly on this crisp evening and Wilson's busy little brain might have been attempting to plot out how best to ask Lucifer to join he and Aziraphale for leaf rustling ... there might even have been a flash of trying to imagine the Lightbringer flat on his back in a leaf pile.
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He was not about to play in leaves. But that didn't mean he wouldn't watch and chuckle at the two of them.
"Then that is what we will order," Lucifer told him, lifting a hand to summon a... plate over.
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And now it was his turn to watch Lucifer and the plate. He hadn't actually been here since the new management took over and was curious to see how the Lightbringer comported himself around a sentient ... plate.
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"The stuffed mushrooms as an appetizer," He ordered, looking over the menu. "The sirloin with the lyonnaise potatoes for myself. Rare, please."
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"I'd like the escolar fish with mango and shrimp ravioli, please and a glass of your house white when you have a moment."
There, order given he could go back to Lucifer watching which was one of the mortal's favorite past times, after all. The angel might find his own perfection boring but Wilson enjoyed studying his lover's face, there seemed to be so many fleet and subtle nuances to the Lightbringer's expression.
"Very rarely," he said softly. "Do you do something, without a thought or purpose behind or in front of it."
There was no accusation in his tone, merely curious about the date tonight.
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Besides there were better ways to pass the companionable evening.
Wilson knew Lucifer could probably feel these thoughts in his mind and he simply smiled and gave his head a shake before sipping at his wine.
"It will be beautiful soon. I love Fall, the colors on the trees, the smell of wood smoke from a fire in a hearth, sweaters."
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"I must admit, I prefer the winter weather," Lucifer replied.
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"You did seem to particularly enjoy that aspect of the weather, that first night," he said softly, mind casting back to the walk from the Nest up to the apartment building.
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"At least, till your walking companion drops snow down his own shirt?"
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