Pardon The Way That I Stare

Nightcap

Lucifer stepped onto the balcony, the cool night air wrapping around him as he approached Alastor. A frown crossed his face, concern flickering in his eyes. "What's important?" he asked, his tone laced with worry. "Are you okay?"

Alastor chuckled, a warm, melodic sound that eased some of Lucifer's tension. "Oh, I'm perfectly fine, dear." He leaned back against the railing, his grin widening. "I just brought a little something with me and figured we could share it together. You know, truly relax for our last night away."

Lucifer tilted his head, confusion knitting his brows together. "What is this 'thing' you're talking about?"

With a theatrical flourish, Alastor reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a small, neatly rolled joint. Lucifer's jaw dropped in surprise, his eyes widening as he took in the sight.

"You've got to be kidding me," he said, both incredulous and amused. "You brought weed?"

Alastor held it up with a playful smirk. "I thought it might add a little fun to our evening. Relaxation is key, wouldn't you agree?" He raised an eyebrow, clearly enjoying Lucifer's reaction.

Lucifer couldn't help but laugh, the tension from earlier dissipating as he shook his head. "Only you, Alastor. Only you would think of this."

Alastor winked, the mischievous glint in his eyes making Lucifer feel a thrill of excitement. "So, what do you say? Care to join me for a little nightcap?"

Lucifer hesitated for just a moment, then nodded, a smile spreading across his face. "Alright, let's see what you've got."