Mr. Conversation Changer

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Chey would eye herself, feeling a bit hesitant on her decision of dress. 'Why does it have to be the night before my exam...couldn't it have been Saturday..or maybe even Sunday..why today...' She'd sigh and would put her earings on then eyed a small box on the nightstand. She'd walk over and opened it, smiling at her mother necklace. 'Aw he got it shined...wait how did he know about this...' she'd squeeze her hand together. 'I hide this is my undergarments drawer...Lucifer!!!!!'
She'd finish dressing and headed to the living room where he was waiting. Lucifer would eye her and grinned. "Okay, this is nice.." he'd chuckle. "Do a spin." Chey would puff out her cheeks. "Luci you went into my stuff..!" Lucifer chuckled lightly. "Actually I just heard you talking to yourself about getting it shined, while I was in your room, and while you change-" "Luci!" He'd laugh. "I'm kidding, geez. Lighten up, I found it on the counter the other night after you'd taken it out. I went to get it shined while you were at your morning classes." Chey would calm and sighed with relief. "Ah..okay..good.." She'd then tense. "Wait no this is not good! You're still being good!" Lucifer put his hands up. "What how is that not good!?" He'd laugh and Chey pouted. "Cause then I can't be mad at you.." Lucifer chuckled and walked over. "Why do you want to be mad?" Chey cross her arms. "Cause when I'm mad you shut me up.." Lucifer chuckled. "I'll do that anytime, so here's the excuse for this one, you're rambling." He'd chuckle. "C'mere you.." he'd pull her over and Chey smiled as she'd give him a kiss.

- Dinner -

Chey would sigh, after their little moment at the dorm she'd have the thought of how long this would last on her mind. 'I need to stop thinking everything is perfect...Uriel is still out there and we may have other problems to deal with..this is like a war..' Lucifer would eye her and raised a brow. "You've been awful silent.." Chey would sigh. "I'm just..how does this whole..well..heaven and hell thing work..?" Lucifer would sit back, figuring she'd ask about the feud eventually. "Well er...to put it simply, me and Uriel never had gotten along, started as a general brother competition, yknow, who's the strongest, that kind of thing." He'd begin. "And basically it turned into a much more, say...., deadly feud over time.." Chey would sip her drink and the waiter stood a bit stunned, Lucifer not having realized he'd been zoned out as he spoke. The waiter would quietly side step away and Chey put her forehead on her palm. Lucifer chuckled. "For all he knows I'm talking about a movie..." Chey chuckled. "Okay okay, but to the point you and Uriel aren't on good terms because...?" Lucifer chuckled. "Because I'm stronger than him in the sense I rule the realm of hell, meanwhile he runs the check in gate at goody two shoes academy." Chey withheld a laugh. "Really-" "Nah, I'm not sure what he does, which kinda proves my point, anyhow, he wants more power, like me, and dad." Chey tilted her head. "Isn't that kinda..ironic since you were cast out for wanting power-" "Uh-bah-bah..this isn't about me it's about Mr. Locks of Love." Chey chuckled. "Did you just call your brother cupid..?" Lucifer would sigh and laughed. "The point is neither me nor Uriel can physically or evengelically destroy each other. So it's a constant feud, and it's now shifted to the topic of you. He's a brother, he wants what his other brother has, you." Chey tensed. "What..?" Lucifer nodded. "So I'm going to protect you, like an eternity shield. Only issue is when you die you'll probably go to heaven..." Chey chuckled. "I'm dating the devil-" "Good point, you're going to hell." Chey would make a face as if she was offended and chuckled. Lucifer would sip his wine. "Hm.." he'd eye his glass. "I've got it.." Chey eyed him. "Got what?" Lucifer pointed to the menu. "If we can get the onion rings we can get a free entree with their special deal." He'd wince as Chey hit him over the head with a menu. "Hey..." he'd pout.

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