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Summary
Lucifer shot to his feet, striding across the room and wrenching the door open, wincing as the sound of static assaulted his senses. Well, that solved at least some of the mystery about who had crashed into his bathroom, but still left the far more pressing matter of why.
“Alastor, what the Hell are you – Alastor?” his tone changed abruptly from annoyance to concern, having to change the automatic upturn of his neck when he realised there was no radio demon standing anywhere within the bathroom.
Nope, not standing.
There was a radio demon currently trying to haul himself to his feet using the edge of the bathtub, shoes slipping on Golden Glow body wash.
Shit.
Series
- Part 7 of Stolen Moments