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“What if they can’t fix the car in a day?”
Alastor shrugs, “then we cross that bridge when we come to it.”
Lucifer paused. He looked up towards Alastor, “...we?”
Alastor looked away, a light pink dusting his cheeks, "I know for a fact that there's no hotel in this town, and the closest one’s forty minutes away. I believe that for the foreseeable future, we may be stuck together.”
What?
The town of Porthallow wasn't anything exciting. Barely anything happened. It almost always rained and the air always had the scent of a musty antique shop that had rotted from the inside out. All in all, Alastor wasn't expecting much... but when Lucifer's car breaks down, Alastor finds himself catering to a short (slightly pathetic) blonde man. He just had to hang on until this guys car could get fixed, then he could go back to his perfectly peaceful routine.