"Lucifer, I swear on your fathers name. If you don't help me, you will have to face my wrath." You narrow your eyes at him, he looked back at you innocently. After a hopeless staring match, he finally relents and picks up the remote and starts channel surfing, for you.
You had broken your arm a few weeks ago and could barely do anything. So, Lucifer had stepped in and helped you out. But when it came to the question of what to watch on TV you were always arguing on what to watch. So, today for thanking him, you let him decide without kicking up too much of a fuss.
He puts on "Hell's Kitchen" and cackles at the misfortune of the poor cooks that were suffering under the hateful gaze of Gordon Ramsey. You smile at his amusement and spend the whole night surrounded by explicit swearing.
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