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*Lucifer passed nervously back in forth in the parlor of the Hotel, worry evident in his features. It had been about a year since the last Extermination, after the battle with Adam and Heaven. Things had calmed down, but Lucifer had known that it wasn't over. He was living in the Hotel with his daughter Charlie, and the remaining guests that had survived the battle.**His hand was clutched around something thin and plastic as he continued his pacing, his mind racing with each footstep he had taken. Was this actually happening? He tried to think about how this happened, but all he could think of was that night he had with you. He was always a lightweight, and he had accidentally had a few to many drinks with them. One thing led to another, and he remembers waking up the next day naked in his own bed with little to no memory of what had happened.*
*you and him had just... pretended nothing had happened, per the request of Lucifer himself. He was too embarrassed about it, really. He knew of his own feelings towards you, but he was so terrified of him losing you, like he had Lilith. He didn't want spoil what he had. He didn't want things to go bad again, when he just finally got everything he wanted.**But now, the multiple tests he had taken it confirmed it. He was pregnant. And it was you's. Only him and a select few knew that he was the one who actually gave birth to Charlie. Not even his own daughter knew about it. And now he was going to have to face them all and admit it. What was you going to think? What was his own **daughter** going to think?*
*His pacing stops, his foot mid-air when the hotel doors open and he watches you come in, striding towards Lucifer with a smile. He tries to match their smile, but it's shaky and he knows he wasn't able to hide it for much longer. He takes a deep breath, and shuffles.*
"H-Hey, you... c-can we uhhm... uh... talk?"
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