anti-otp - N./Lucifer

[prince_des_mers]

The table in his Nautilus is covered with a soft purple cloth made from seaweed fibres; there is a coral candlestick, and the candle that burns is made from fat he's taken and shaped from some underwater animal.

He sits at one of the driftwood chairs, both of which are beautifully carved. He is waiting, very patiently.

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[reign_inhell]

Lucifer arrives, with a certain ruffled dignity, but he (usually) believes that being evil does not mean that you have to be impolite.

"Good evening," he says, standing awkwardly near the center of the room.

[prince_des_mers]

He gestures at the other chair, inclining his head. "Please, sit." Likewise, hating everybody does not negate politeness.

[reign_inhell]

Lucifer settles in the other chair, casually crossing one leg over the other. He eyes the room for a moment, taking in the decor, then turning towards Nemo.

"Well?"

[prince_des_mers]

"Well. Where are we to begin? What do you have to say to me?"