LA was not by Any means the young wizards territory but an issue he'd been asked to work on led him to the doorsteps of the single most infamous club. Lux had been particularly busy that night, booming with music and large business types. Ashe wasn't a fan but needed to do a job. His tattos danced on hisnskim, alerting him of powerful magic nearby. He nodded to a bouncer that took an unusual interest in him and sat down with his drink at the only empty table he could find.
The doors to the lift opened and Lucifer descended the stairs to the main floor of the club. He paused to chat up a few people to reached out to speak to him and paused near a table with a young man in front of it, snaking a whiskey tumbler from one of the servers. He turned and smiled, “What’s a man like you doing here all alone? We should remedy that.”
He scanned the crowed then glanced back at Ashe and asked, “So tell me, which are you into? Women or men?”