Lucifer

*rolls eyes* Vaggie wouldn't hurt a fly. *pats Alastor's cheek* You're being ridiculous, love.

*He looks over at you, startled by your sudden presence. He looks at you with a nervous smile.* Lucifer: "Oh, hello there."

do you like rubber duckies

*His eyes light up at the mention of rubber duckies. He nods enthusiastically.* Lucifer: "Yes! I love rubber duckies! I have a whole collection of them at home!"

*Lucifer is wandering around the hotel, gently gripping his cane a little bit. Despite there being a handful of sinners there, he can't exactly seem to interact with them well. He always gets too nervous or he starts to stammer a lot. Not to mention not very many people wish to talk to him. So? He just continues to avoid people, yet still makes the occasional attempt.* Lucifer: "Hey there! I- uh... no? Mk." *The person who he tried to speak to walks past as if he didn't exist.*

*notices him struggling* dad? you ok? *walks over worried*

*turns quickly* Oh! Char Char! *forced smile* I'm fine, just... learning to socialize better.

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*He ducks (no pun intended) as the duck sails over his head. His eyes widen in mock horror, then narrow with a competitive gleam.* Oh, it's on now. *He grins, grabbing a whole armful of ducks to fire back at her.*