In the basement of the club there was a portal. Right next to the '86 Merlot and behind the vodka, to be specific.

This didn't matter, however. What mattered was the man who stood in front of it. He looked over the edges of the glowing doorway, at the almost invisible metaphysical runes that were placed there.

After a moment's pause, he grabbed a corner of the thing, pulling down. It was his to control so this was not difficult.

With hardly a glance back, he stepped through and pulled the portal shut behind him. One might expect a noise of some sort as it happened, but it was more the absence of noise that marked the closure.

It was just one doorway, though. There were still others should he need to return some day.


[[Establishy as Lucifer has officially left Fandom. Officially. Had a great run with him and thank you so, so much to everyone he played with over this past year!]]

Behind the bar tonight was the demoness herself.

Musubi amused herself by reading up on this silly little holiday that was approaching. Mortals could be so very strange.

[[OOC: Come down with a case of the OMGMYHEADISFALLINGOFF AKA Strep throat, so mod Musibi please!]]

Waiting for his guest to arrive, Lucifer walked out to the surf, letting the waves crash against his legs. Unlike the beach Wilson had taken him to before, this one was completely devoid of any human interference. He rather liked it that way.

Purer in a way.

Lucifer toed a small hole in the sand, idly toying with the idea of creating a few crabs to liven up the beach.

[[ooc: For the doctor, NFB due to distance. Unless there are a few enterprising squirrels who enjoy jumping through glowy portals.]]

(  Ah Sunflower, weary of time, Who countest the steps of the sun; Seeking after that sweet golden clime Where the traveller's journey is done;  ) [[OOC: NFB or interaction due to distance, pre-play with the awesome dr_jwilsonmd]]

( In what distant deeps or skies Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand dare seize the fire? ) [[ooc: NFB or Interaction. Unless you're in Hell, in which case WTF? Pre-played with the ever wonderful dr_jwilsonmd]]

After an evening of dancing and then an evening of more with Wilson, Lucifer was in a very relaxed and all around pleasant mood.

One wing stretched out, feathers fanning widely, before relaxing and blanketing his current bedmate, Lucifer closed his eyes. Not for sleep exactly, not like most people experienced. It was just a rest, solely of his mind though.

[[ooc: For a certain doctor]]

Because if I need to do one for Bart, I might as well take care of everyone else.

( Lucifer )

( Teddy Altman )

( Deadpool )

( Bart Allen )

Questions, comments, pie?