"Oof," Balthazar says in response to Lucifer's joke about his own damnation, smiling at him. He gets it. Sometimes you have to make light of something to keep yourself from crying about it. He kisses his cheek lightly as if to comfort, and then turns his attention to the kitchen.
There's a dedicated wine refrigerator set at a cool--but not too cool--temperature, and it's well-stocked. When Balthazar opens one of the cabinets, he reveals it's filled with various types of liquor. He appears to drink most of his meals, judging from the contents of the kitchen. "The soul in my vessel is asleep," he says. "But Aziraphale said something that made me think I ought to give him the option of taking charge of his body and looking around if he wants to. I might do that some time. His name is Levi. You know, just in case you come looking for me and run into him instead."
"I don't require food, or water, or even oxygen really. I eat and drink for pleasure, too. Which is why most of what I have in here--" he taps the larger fridge. "Is either cheesecake or taquitos. I do keep a few things around in case someone who needs food does visit me, though. And curiosities. I like noodles shaped like odd things, they're fun!"
Were Lucifer to check the other cabinets, he would find dinosaur pasta, Campbell's chicken-with-stars soup, and probably a few novelty pasta shapes of the sort that are really only appropriate at a bachelorette party.
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
branchandroot
no subject
Date: 2019-09-06 03:43 pm (UTC)There's a dedicated wine refrigerator set at a cool--but not too cool--temperature, and it's well-stocked. When Balthazar opens one of the cabinets, he reveals it's filled with various types of liquor. He appears to drink most of his meals, judging from the contents of the kitchen. "The soul in my vessel is asleep," he says. "But Aziraphale said something that made me think I ought to give him the option of taking charge of his body and looking around if he wants to. I might do that some time. His name is Levi. You know, just in case you come looking for me and run into him instead."
"I don't require food, or water, or even oxygen really. I eat and drink for pleasure, too. Which is why most of what I have in here--" he taps the larger fridge. "Is either cheesecake or taquitos. I do keep a few things around in case someone who needs food does visit me, though. And curiosities. I like noodles shaped like odd things, they're fun!"
Were Lucifer to check the other cabinets, he would find dinosaur pasta, Campbell's chicken-with-stars soup, and probably a few novelty pasta shapes of the sort that are really only appropriate at a bachelorette party.