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“Hm” He just made a noise at that, because yeah, he didn’t necessarily approve of how she chose to use her powers. But technically it was freedom he was fighting for, and that was freedom. Doing something you liked.
“Sure, why not? Dinner sounds nice.” Indeed it did. “Own personal hell then? Well, then I am your Lucifer, pulling you into temptation.” He smiled at her again, softly, playfully. Aileen was smart and beautiful, how could he not be at least a little smitten by her? He was old but not dead.
She noticed his comment and a smile graced her features as she picked up the glass of wine and took a sip. At least she’d made him a little uncomfortable too, that was a fair enough trade. ❝Lucifer? I dunno, I think you might be too ruggedly handsome for the devil. Or maybe that’s the point.❞
Aileen sat her glass down again just in time for the waitress to come around, she had a friendly smile for the woman ready. Hopefully, they wouldn’t mind her sudden addition since the reservation was only for one. ❝I'll have the surf and turf, please. Make the steak rare. And a house salad for the wait. Please, Steven, help yourself. It’s on me.❞














