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[youllsayit]

WHO: Sam Merlotte and Lucifer
WHERE: Sam's bar
WHEN: Sunday, January 14th
SUMMARY: Sam is going to make breakfast, and Lucifer is going to sample it and then force Michael to do the sameLucifer arrived more or less on time. He didn't knock of course, since it was a bar, but he also didn't use the door. He simply appeared just behind and off to the

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[deservesabone]

It was a closed bar right now - the place doesn't open until four, which makes it perfect for private use. In the kitchen, Sam was already halfway done with preparing breakfast for three. Hoecakes sizzled in bacon grease from the bacon he was also preparing. He was humming a little something as he flipped the cakes.

When Sam turned to get plates out, he realized he wasn't alone. The shifter reached to his hip for a gun that wasn't there before recognition set in.

" - Christ," he breathed. "You do this to me on purpose, I know it."

[abrotherlikeyou]

Lucifer smirked and held up a hand, thumb and forefinger barely apart, and he mouthed, "Little bit."

Then he pushed off the wall to investigate. "So: hoecakes are these ones here."

[deservesabone]

Sam snorted, turning back to his cooking. "That's right. Bacon's in the next pan over. It's almost done too, so could you bring over some plates? Should be on the counter behind you."

He glanced behind him. "...Your brother comin' later?"

[abrotherlikeyou]

"No, I think he's been caught at work. That or he's out harassing a prophet."

Lucifer reached out to inspect some of the ingredients, but gave Sam a sidelong look, a smirk.

"It's just you and me, Sam."