St. Patty's Day (Gathering Style)

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It was St. Patrick's Day! Even though Michael clearly stated his distaste for Lucifer remotely celebrating the holiday, Lucifer decided to do it anyways. It wasn't as if he was truly celebrating it at all. He just wanted the business and seeing as he owned a pub, it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what he should do.

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Sure, Faith owned her own bar, and they were having their own festivities tonight, but she wanted to do a little bar hopping and really get into the holiday. It was among her favorite, mainly because it was all about getting drunk in her mind, and she was actually of Irish descent. The village couldn't hold a candle to the parties she'd had in Boston during St. Paddy's, but they were still pretty good. Getting a hat from the bartender she also ordered a shooter, as she leaned her back against the bar and downed it as her eyes surveyed her surroundings.

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Ah, Faith.

Lucifer walked up to Faith with two beers in his hand and placed one down on the counter for her.

"It's a shame to see someone like yourself along on such a festive day," He said with a charming smile.

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She smirked back at him. Sure he was older than her, but that had never stopped her before. And he wasn't unattractive, by any means. Faith took the proffered beer up in her hand, "What can I say? I don't like to be tied down."

And she didn't want to be in another serious relationship like she'd had with Cole only to have her heart broken again. She'd convinced herself she didn't need it.

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"I like your way of thinking." He said with a grin.

He took a pull of his own beer.

"Although, being tied down can be fun too," He retorted with a playful wink.