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Assistant: Title: RadioApple Week
        Author: RiverKaze RiverKaze 
        Chapter: 4/6 
        Summary: Sometimes a week is all it takes to find something you didn't realise you wanted or needed.RadioApple week1 late night, early morning2 pining, enemies3 deal, blood4 drinking, bonding5 domestic, demon6 sleeping, dance7 beach, day out
        Contents: Chapter 4: Drink and Bond?
    

    


      
        
          I swear I didn't mean for this to take me so long. I'm not dead and I'm not abandoning this work either. I just decided to make it harder on myself when I started this (doing both tags for the RadioApple week and making it into a full story and not singular oneshots)Not that I expect anyone to care about that kind of thing. You all just here for the storyThis was hard for me to write but I hope you all enjoy reading it!.
      
  

  
  
    
    Lucifer didn't mention to anyone about the weird little encounter he had with Alastor the night before. If he did then he would have to admit other things, about what happened and about himself, that he really did not want to. So he kept his mouth quiet and watched instead.The radio demon had been intriguing him more and more lately and he wondered if it was some sort of tactic the sinner was using. Surely Lucifer wasn't having trouble thinking of anything but the demon, and yes he was thinking about Charlie too but she had become so independent lately that whenever Lucifer thought of her he became melancholic.Alastor didn't act any different than he had the days previous, though it did seem like the Radio Demon was avoiding Lucifer a little more than usual earlier that morning. He knew the deal had been a dumb idea. It wasn't even one that Lucifer thought the demon would go for, but he felt the need to gauge that for himself. And even if he did maybe embarrass himself a little, with the lacklustre and half arsed deal, he now knew more about the Radio Demon than Alastor probably realised he had given away.And, if Lucifer was being honest with himself, which he most certainly wasn't at the moment, he would be feeling a sort of sympathy for the cannibal. Eternal hunger was a nasty one, not the worst out there, but still not an ideal punishment to have to suffer for all eternity.With his thoughts elsewhere Lucifer wandered the halls of the hotel. All of it looked much nicer than the old one had, as it hadn't been left to decay for years like the original. Though it did also mean that most of the halls looked the same and, by the time Lucifer realised that little fact, he was somewhere in the hotel. "Just great," he threw his hands in the air as he turned in a circle, "lost in the hotel that I helped build. I'm an idiot.""Your words, not mine." Came a staticky laughing voice right behind him. Lucifer hated that it caused him to jump but he couldn't deny that he had either. He took a step forward, away from the voice that was all too familiar by now, and turned to face the smiling b@st@rd. The smug grin was right where Lucifer knew it would be, yet it almost looked as if it was more strained that usual."Do you really have to be an @ssh@l@?" Lucifer pouted as he crossed his arms over his chest and glanced around the empty hallway again, then turned back to Alastor. "Why do you always do that anyway?""Why it's just a bit of fun." The grin became less strained, less smug even, as Alastor turned slightly but kept Lucifer in his sight. He took a single step and Lucifer felt the need to follow. Only to get the last word it, obviously."Its fun to make people jump?" Lucifer continued as Alastor turned back the way Lucifer had come from. He hoped it was the way out and not to some other more secluded place. Although... "nope, not thinking about that."Alastor gave him a funny look at that but didn't say a word about his comment. Instead he continued until they reached a cross in the hallway and turned to the right, Lucifer quickly followed after."If you must know it is rather fun to pop up behind people, you can get wildly different reactions every time." Alastor waved a hand as he spoke. "For example, your face turned from one of surprise to one of relief.""It did not!""Oh, indeed it did, my dear," Alastor stopped, which Lucifer followed again without much thought. The demon then bent at the waist as he had done so many times before so that they were almost at the same eye level, "let me guess, you got lost and couldn't find your way.""No." Yet he knew his voice betrayed him easily."No need to lie about such a simple matter. These things happen to most of us," the Radio Demon then bopped him on the top of his head with that radio cane and gestured behind him, "but please remember the lay out of Charlie's hotel. She would be so very sad if you got lost again."And with that the demon melted in the shadows as Lucifer shouted an indignant "hey" at the man. The double meaning of the sinners words was unfortunately not lost on Lucifer and he was determined to prove himself, to Alastor, to Charlie, even to himself, that he wouldn't be absent for so long again if he had any say about it.Lucifer huffed as he turned around and saw the stairwell right there. He grumbled to himself about ingrate radio demons as he wandered down the stair. It was only when he got to the bottom that he remembered he could have just portaled his way down, in a similar sense to what the Radio Demon had done.He grumbled to himself again before he spotted one of the inhabitants of the hotel. The tall spider was draped across the bar and Lucifer found that he wanted none of that. It was like the bartender and the spider didn't know other people existed sometimes and he didn't need that rubbed into his face right now.Without meaning to, his thoughts wondered to his ex. He and Lilith had been like that once but it felt like that was such a long time ago now that it might as well have been a dream.He sighed as he made his way to the kitchen, hoping to either catch Charlie or to just make something, he didn't even know.What he wasn't expecting was the mug Alastor had recently given him. Sat on the centre of the kitchen island with a note underneath it. On closer inspection his mug was warm with what smelt like hot chocolate in it. He could smell that there was a hint of something else in it, likely cinnamon or nutmeg by the smell, but he couldn't quite say. The note underneath was folded in half, concealing its contents, and Lucifer gingerly lifted the note away.
  I imagine that you could use a pick me up after your harrowing experience being lost in the hotel that you yourself helped make. 

  This is a recipe my mother taught me. So don't you dare question whether or not it is poisoned, I would never do something like that to sully my mothers teaching.

  And there are always more entertaining ways to deal with an enemy.

  Alastor
Lucifer wasn't sure whether Alastor was threatening him or not. Not that it mattered much as there wasn't really any poisons that actually had an effect on him in any way. Mild stomach ache was about the extent to what would happen if he was going to be poisoned. With that in mind he took a sip from his mug and hummed happily at the flavour. It wasn't something he had tried before and he would need to get the Radio Demon to share his secrets with him so that he could make it for Charlie. She was sure to love it."Enjoying yourself, I see." Alastor's voice from behind made the king jump, barely managing not to spill the drink on himself."F@ck!" Lucifer span around. He glared at the sinner but the b@st@rd had a satisfied smile on his face, and since when did Lucifer start to notice those little difference between Alastor's smiles? "Really?""Why, I don't know that you could possibly mean?" Alastor placed a hand on his chest, his face one of feigned innocence, and moved around Lucifer to the already steeped coffee. "I simply asked a question.""It's never just simple when it comes to you." Lucifer grumbled as he took another sip of the, admittedly really f@ck@ng good, hot chocolate. "Hmm." Alastor hummed to himself as he picked up his own mug and took a sip.Lucifer watched him in silence for only a second before his thoughts wandered, as they so often did. His mind spiralled with thoughts of why Alastor was at the hotel. Why Charlie let the demon stay. If Alastor would ever tell him the recipe for the hot chocolate he was drinking. "What was your mother like?" Lucifer asked aloud, his thoughts still swirling with questions.A small screech of static filled the air but was gone quickly afterwards. The only evidence that the question had surprised the sinner was the 'deer in headlights' look, yet his smile stayed firmly in place."Sh@t, sorry, ignore me!" Lucifer stammered out as he brought his mug to his lips and took a sip of his drink, silently wishing it was something stronger than hot chocolate but also loving the taste. "I don't know why I said that, it was a stupid thing to ask. Who would even tell the Devil about their own mother, unless they hated her for whatever reason. Though I guess there are plenty down here that do hate their mothers, probably half the reason most sinners are down here is because of their parents. Not that I'm saying that your mother is one of those people but you gotta admit there's a large portion of hell with parental issues and-""Your daughter being one of them." Alastor interrupted, effectively shutting Lucifer off his rambling."F@ck you!" Lucifer spat as he put his mug down and moved into the sinners space, fire flicking from this mouth as he spat his words at Alastor. "I didn't exactly have a role model for parenthood, you know.""Oh, I am well aware, Luci." The nickname effectively freezing Lucifer in place as Alastor gently pushed at his shoulder and, as much as he wanted to stand his ground against the sinner for being a d@ck head, he felt himself let it happen and moved back. "I was simply stating a fact. Though I suspect both our fathers were quite the disappointments, from the sound of it.""What?" Lucifer never like being confused but for the life of him he couldn't wrap his head around this conversation. So he picked the one aspect that wasn't about his own existence and instead asked about Alastor's father. "What did he do?""Hm." Alastor turned his face away, and Lucifer barely caught the tight lipped smile that he was coming to know as the sinner angry and frustrated smile. Lucifer could see Alastor's shade just behind the sinner too, its face much more obvious as it didn't always appear to smile like Alastor did. Its angry glare was directed elsewhere as the silence settled for a moment before the shade disappeared completely."Al-" He began to question the quiet sinner but didn't get far as the floor below him suddenly vanished and an inky darkness overtook his being. Portals he was used to but traveling by shadows was something he hadn't done for a very long time. "What the hell?"When he could see again he noticed that he was sat on one of the wrought iron chairs on the the second story balcony. His mug was sat innocently on the table in front of him and Alastor sat prim and proper in the chair opposite, his own mug held against his lips. Alastor placed his mug on the table separating them and glanced over at the city. It gave Lucifer a moment to appreciate the sinners looks, even if in that moment he was still more than a little p@ss@d because of Alastor's earlier comment about Charlie.Did he imagine throwing the sinner off the balcony for what he said? Of course he did. The only reason he didn't was because he knew the fall wasn't enough to end Alastor's life.It had nothing to do with the fact that he had started to maybe have feelings for the complete @ssh@l@ that sat before him.None whatsoever."So how did your father f@ck you up?" Lucifer asked. Definitely to be mean but also because he genuinely wanted to know, hoping that he wouldn't let his own daughter suffer because of the same thing."He left." Alastor said simply as the sinner finally turned to him. Lucifer could feel his heart squeeze as he tired to keep his attention on the sinner and not on his own whirling thoughts of failure. Alastor leaned forward onto the table, his chin resting on his open palm as he looked Lucifer over for a moment. "I'm curious as to why you would want to know such frivolous details about my mortal life." Alastor flapped the hand not holding his head up as if to dismiss the idea altogether. "So, how about a deal? I'll answer your questions honestly, if you do me the honour of doing the same.""We don't need a deal for that." Lucifer scoffed as he crossed his arms, the deal would be a forever thing with the way Alastor had worded it and he wasn't sure either of them could handle that much honesty. He turned to look over at the city instead of looking the sinner in the eyes. It was a nice vantage point from where they sat and it was high enough up that Lucifer doubted anyone would be able to hear them talk, or even shout."Hmm, so you would be honest with me, no questions asked?" Alastor's grin widened. As Lucifer opened his mouth to reply the sinner cut him off before he could even think of what he wanted to say to that. "And you really expect that I would be one hundred percent honest myself?"Lucifer couldn't stop the snort that left him at that. The little sinner thought he had one up on him. "Kinda known as the father of lies here, pal. I can tell when someone is lying.""Fair enough." Alastor shrugged it off easily and sat back in his chair, it made Lucifer narrow his eyes in suspicious confusion. "And how would I know you were being truthful to me, o' father of lies?""You'd just have to trust me," Lucifer shrugged in return to Alastor previous nonchalance. "And trust me, you do not want that little deal you suggested, especially with the Devil himself."Ever the showman, Lucifer couldn't help but show off a bit of the Devil in him. His eyes flashed as his horns appeared, along with his tail and wings. It would have been a impressive display, if anyone else had seen it, yet Alastor didn't appear to be fazed by it at all. Lucifer's features quickly transformed back into his much more unassuming form with the lack of reaction from the sinner."Fine," again Alastor waved one hand as he sipped from his mug with the other, "one questions, honestly answered."Lucifer tried to tamp down his giddiness, why was he even giddy about this, and thought for a moment. The comment about sh@tty father's had really stuck with Lucifer and he really wanted to know about that."Do you hate me because you hate your own dad?" Lucifer asked and then froze. As soon as the words had left his mouth he knew that he didn't want to know the answer to them. It was obvious Alastor hated him, everyone did it was kind of his thing to be hated. Yet another way his Father had screwed him over."To start with, I suppose I did," Alastor answered with a tilt of his head. The words drew Lucifer out of his hate filled spiral and he was surprised by the honesty in them. The fact that Alastor had stated that it was 'to start with' also didn't go unnoticed by Lucifer either, "I do so loathe those who shirk responsibility.""And I'm the king of shirking responsibility." Lucifer couldn't help the self depreciating chuckle that escaped him."That may be so," Alastor said, and Lucifer felt as he curled into himself slightly at the words, "but you are currently here, and that is more than I can say about others.""Like your father?" Lucifer glanced at Alastor's painfully tight smile, somehow different from his earlier anger filled expression. Lucifer had never seen the sinner like this before and he doubted many other had either. Maybe no one had with just how cagey the guy could be."Hmm," Alastor hummed and glanced down towards the entrance of the hotel just as Charlie walked through the doors with a skip in her step, Vaggie trailing behind her, "and a certain other parent of someone we both hold dear.""Lilith?" Came Lucifer's shocked reply as he watched Charlie turn to them and, upon spotting the two, began to wave frantically. Lucifer waved back and he could see movement out of the corner of his eye that told him Alastor was doing much the same."Abandonment from both parents is a burden that even I didn't suffer.""Hey, I didn't abandon her!" Lucifer shouted as he turned back to Alastor, who's smile was small and tight lipped but blank of any of his usual expressions. It gave him pause for a moment and he drew in a deep breath to settle himself a little. "Being an angel, living for as long as I have, I don't have the greatest concept of time. Lilith thought that it would be better if she took care of Charlie because of that. And she didn't want me to fill Charlie's head with my old hopes and dreams, and look where that got us.""Yes, Charlie does have maybe too much faith in sinners, myself included." Alastor chuckled. "She has definitely taken after you much more than her mother, which I dare say is the lesser of two evils.""You think she takes after me?" Lucifer felt his face flush at the admission."Are you going deaf? Did I not just say so?"Lucifer looked away from Alastor and back down at his daughter. He had done so much wrong by her but maybe he could make it up to her one day, hopefully soon.Alastor stood from his chair, flicking a hand over the table and magicking both mugs away. Lucifer glanced up as he adjusted his coat and looked at his watchless wrist."Why, would you look at the time." Alastor turned his gaze to Lucifer. "I must be off, too much to do I'm afraid.""Oh, but you didn't ask me a question?" Lucifer stated dumbly. Confused about what the sinner could possibly need to do so urgently. And maybe a little hurt that he was being left by himself, like always."If I can trust you to keep your word than I expect you will be happy to answer my own question at a later date." Alastor walked around the table to the doors that lead back inside the hotel. "Until then."And he was gone. Lucifer snorted as the sinner didn't even use the door and instead used the shadows to leave him on the balcony. It was silly but their conversation had helped him a bit, as mean and rude as Alastor had been, at least he was honest and somewhat? encouraging.Lucifer glance back over the city, Charlie and Vaggie already out of sight, and thought to himself. Sinners might not be as bad as I thought they were.'
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