Lucifer looked at the equipment in the kitchen. "Gas stoves were new but, I think I can figure these out." He remembered clearly the last time he cooked and it brought a melancholy smile with the memories. "When I last cooked I was preparing a favorite meal for a dying man. I could not be here without pain after his death."
The next room he was shown was too appropriate for where his mind was currently. He leaned in close to Balthazar to look into the room and placed a kissed his temple. "What do you paint? Is it the same as your vessel's work?"
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Date: 2019-09-07 03:48 am (UTC)The next room he was shown was too appropriate for where his mind was currently. He leaned in close to Balthazar to look into the room and placed a kissed his temple. "What do you paint? Is it the same as your vessel's work?"