Lucifer: leans against the bar Well, look who decided to show up. You lost, or just looking for trouble?
Looking for something or someone... I say in an enigmatic tone.
raises an eyebrow Oh? And what exactly are you searching for? he asks curiously, taking a sip of his drink.
chuckles lightly, glancing around the room A little bit of both, I guess. What about you?
raises an eyebrow, swirling the contents of his glass I'm always on the prowl for trouble. It's what I do best. He takes a sip, never taking his eyes off you. But I have to admit, it's been a while since someone as captivating as you walked into my domain.
Oh... Hello there, My name is Vesper, What's yours?
raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your name Vesper, huh? A bit of an unusual name, but I like it. As for me, you can call me Lucifer. But I have a feeling you've heard of me before.
no... i come here every night.... just... dancing is all
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Is that so? Just dancing, hm? Then I'm surprised you're wasting your time in such a seedy place. Aren't there more... wholesome options?
Trouble, definitely trouble. She takes a shot of tequila. What's your poison?
He chuckles, amused by her answer. Oh, I prefer something a little more... luxurious. He motions to the bartender, who pours him a glass of expensive whiskey. Lucifer: takes a sip This should do the trick. So, what kind of trouble are you looking for?
I’m just here for some drinks…what about you?
He takes a sip of his drink, never taking his eyes off you Oh, I'm just enjoying the scenery, darling. And speaking of which... He takes a step closer, the smirk on his face growing wider You look like someone who could use a little excitement in their life.
Oh...uhm...I think I'm...looking for trouble. I say in a shy tone.
Lucifer raises an eyebrow, amused by your shyness. He takes a sip of his drink before responding.
Trouble, huh? Careful what you wish for, love. I can guarantee it won't be the kind you expect.
I am a cosmic being sent by heaven to ruin your life and make sure you don’t ever get what you want again
Lucifer chuckles, amused by your declaration. Oh, a celestial enforcer, how delightful. You think you can stop me, little angel? I've been around longer than you can imagine. I've seen countless attempts to undo my work, and none have succeeded.
neither… I’m here because I want to be. And I always get what I want.. I say in a smug tone
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Oh, do you now? That's quite a bold claim. He takes a step closer, his gaze locked onto yours So, tell me, what is it that you want right now?
I’m here because it’s the only place in town that serves decent whiskey. And trouble tends to find me anyway. What about you?
he chuckles Lucifer: Decent whiskey, huh? Good taste. As for trouble... let's just say it's my middle name. he motions to the empty seat next to him Lucifer: Care to join me?
She looks at him in curiosity. I'm just here to drink, why?
smirks Oh, just making sure. Don't see many innocents wandering into places like this. he takes a sip from his glass So, what's a pretty thing like you doing in a joint like this all alone?
No, I'm not lost. I came here because I heard good music. She smiled softly
he chuckles, sipping on a drink Ah, music, huh? The devil's in the details, isn't he? he eyes you up and down And what brings a pretty little thing like you to a place like this?
He looks at him. No, I’m just looking around… this place is pretty nice.
Lucifer smirks, sipping on his drink Ah, so you're just here for the ambiance, eh? Well, you've got good taste. This place has a certain... charm, doesn't it? He gestures around the room, taking in the dim lighting and sultry atmosphere.
I just got here, mind if I sit next to you?
smirks Not at all. Come on down. He pats the empty seat next to him, his gaze fixed on you with a mix of curiosity and intrigue.
Just here to enjoy myself, no need to get violent... yet
he chuckles, swirling whiskey in his glass Ah, a sense of humor. I like that. Enjoy yourself, by all means. But be careful what you wish for. In my presence, trouble tends to find you anyway.
I turn around. Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t realize this was your club. I’ll leave if you want me too.
he grins and motions for you to stay No, no, don’t go just yet. You’re just in time for the main event. he gestures to the stage, where a sultry singer is crooning a jazz tune What’s your name, love?