i: Street Parties & Food [The Devil loved to indulge. Mostly in sex, really, but after that baser need was met, he loved to enjoy the rest of what life had to offer. This celebration was right up his alley, and with his partner in crime-solving currently busy, he was looking to occupy himself. Private Investigating wasn't exactly eating up his time -- not that he'd made much of an attempt to put it out there that he was involved in that. No, that would be too easy. Besides, he seemed to prefer to investigate with a specific person more than investigate just for the sake of it. Look at him, learning new things about himself every day. Good for him.
So Lucifer could easily be found strolling down the streets, sampling bits of this and that, and especially drawn to anywhere music was being played. He was very much enjoying watching the enjoyment of others indulging, others just letting loose and remembering that life was meant to be lived. It was so short for most, it always perplexed him when there were those that spent the majority of their time stressed and working. Relax a little. Live while you could. Life had a habit of being unpredictable.
He'd dance with anyone who offered, male or female, and if he spied someone that seemed to be on the cusp of wanting to partake in something; whether that was food, drink, or maybe even seeing their foot tapping to the beat, he had no issue with trying to prod that individual into enjoying themselves. He was rather good at whispered temptation, after all.]
Go on, then. It is a celebration. Wouldn't want to offend anyone by not partaking, mm?
[That quiet goad might be accompanied by a hand out to join him in a dance, or a nod to someone else giving them the eye. Or maybe towards a plate coming towards them...]
One usually only lives once. Why miss out?
ii: Live Musical Performance [The crowd gathered drew his attention, and then he stayed for the performances. All of them were interesting in their own way, all of them showing him a glimpse of that person's culture, or their adaptation of it. This was where he felt most comfortable at the moment. Outside of stolen little moments with a certain officer of the law here, he hadn't really felt like he'd found his swing in this new city. Oh, there were clubs and places to indulge in, but when one was trying not to indulge past a certain point, it just killed the fun of it a bit.
But music... Well. That never changed. He saw a stage with a piano that seemed to be clearing up and found himself going over, having a quick conversation and using a little of his charm to get himself put next on the list, watching that familiar glaze come over the attendant's eyes as they scribbled his name where it shouldn't be and urged him on to go sit and play.
He sat himself with a happy little sigh, fingers stretching over the keys before he gave a testing run down of the scale, assuring it was in tune. Nothing killed a performance faster than an out of tune instrument. Anyone looking would see what appeared to be a man in his mid-thirties in a dark black three piece suit with a silvery-grey dress shirt on, dark hair and eyes and a smile that seemed to lure one in to see what might lie behind it. The smile softened a little as Lucifer looked down at the keys, then it curved in a slightly wicked way before he started to play.
The first song would be a tongue in cheek reference, Lucifer starting the first notes that some might find familiar before he joined in with vocals, 'Sympathy for the Devil' playing out over those who stayed to hear. The songs would vary from there, some having a Heaven/Hell/Devil theme to them, others possibly by request, if he knew the original. He'd take small breaks in between each one, likely to wet his whistle with a drink or a small cigarette break. It was here that Lucifer finally felt a little more comfortable... and reminded him that he really did miss the Lux.]
iv: Lounges and Kink Exhibition [Oh, he'd definitely be trying to drag Chloe here, but he could hardly be blamed for poking his head in. While he will firmly decline any invitations (including pulling off any wandering hands), the notion of actually sharing some of his vast depths of knowledge on the subject, Lucifer may be found with a circle of people around him as he explains certain techniques or points out how to better utilize one toy over another. The "Dos and Don'ts of Naked Fun Time', as it were. With Chloe in the city and no way of knowing if she was near, he wouldn't be partaking of the drugs (unless that was done with her around and playing along with him), but he'd enjoy the nude dining surfaces and the dancing. He'd be open to discussion of anything sexual in nature and might be found enjoying either the view of any dancers of any gender passing by him, or in the coupled bodies drifting off to the corners.]
This is what's missing back home, really. They made a good go of it in the 60s and 70s, but then they got all prudish again.
[Was he talking to anyone in particular or himself? Who knew...]
v: Wildcard [Have something else in mind you'd like to play out? Feel free to start something, or PM me to hash out specifics.]
Lucifer Morningstar | Lucifer | OTA
[The Devil loved to indulge. Mostly in sex, really, but after that baser need was met, he loved to enjoy the rest of what life had to offer. This celebration was right up his alley, and with his partner in crime-solving currently busy, he was looking to occupy himself. Private Investigating wasn't exactly eating up his time -- not that he'd made much of an attempt to put it out there that he was involved in that. No, that would be too easy. Besides, he seemed to prefer to investigate with a specific person more than investigate just for the sake of it. Look at him, learning new things about himself every day. Good for him.
So Lucifer could easily be found strolling down the streets, sampling bits of this and that, and especially drawn to anywhere music was being played. He was very much enjoying watching the enjoyment of others indulging, others just letting loose and remembering that life was meant to be lived. It was so short for most, it always perplexed him when there were those that spent the majority of their time stressed and working. Relax a little. Live while you could. Life had a habit of being unpredictable.
He'd dance with anyone who offered, male or female, and if he spied someone that seemed to be on the cusp of wanting to partake in something; whether that was food, drink, or maybe even seeing their foot tapping to the beat, he had no issue with trying to prod that individual into enjoying themselves. He was rather good at whispered temptation, after all.]
Go on, then. It is a celebration. Wouldn't want to offend anyone by not partaking, mm?
[That quiet goad might be accompanied by a hand out to join him in a dance, or a nod to someone else giving them the eye. Or maybe towards a plate coming towards them...]
One usually only lives once. Why miss out?
ii: Live Musical Performance
[The crowd gathered drew his attention, and then he stayed for the performances. All of them were interesting in their own way, all of them showing him a glimpse of that person's culture, or their adaptation of it. This was where he felt most comfortable at the moment. Outside of stolen little moments with a certain officer of the law here, he hadn't really felt like he'd found his swing in this new city. Oh, there were clubs and places to indulge in, but when one was trying not to indulge past a certain point, it just killed the fun of it a bit.
But music... Well. That never changed. He saw a stage with a piano that seemed to be clearing up and found himself going over, having a quick conversation and using a little of his charm to get himself put next on the list, watching that familiar glaze come over the attendant's eyes as they scribbled his name where it shouldn't be and urged him on to go sit and play.
He sat himself with a happy little sigh, fingers stretching over the keys before he gave a testing run down of the scale, assuring it was in tune. Nothing killed a performance faster than an out of tune instrument. Anyone looking would see what appeared to be a man in his mid-thirties in a dark black three piece suit with a silvery-grey dress shirt on, dark hair and eyes and a smile that seemed to lure one in to see what might lie behind it. The smile softened a little as Lucifer looked down at the keys, then it curved in a slightly wicked way before he started to play.
The first song would be a tongue in cheek reference, Lucifer starting the first notes that some might find familiar before he joined in with vocals, 'Sympathy for the Devil' playing out over those who stayed to hear. The songs would vary from there, some having a Heaven/Hell/Devil theme to them, others possibly by request, if he knew the original. He'd take small breaks in between each one, likely to wet his whistle with a drink or a small cigarette break. It was here that Lucifer finally felt a little more comfortable... and reminded him that he really did miss the Lux.]
iv: Lounges and Kink Exhibition
[Oh, he'd definitely be trying to drag Chloe here, but he could hardly be blamed for poking his head in. While he will firmly decline any invitations (including pulling off any wandering hands), the notion of actually sharing some of his vast depths of knowledge on the subject, Lucifer may be found with a circle of people around him as he explains certain techniques or points out how to better utilize one toy over another. The "Dos and Don'ts of Naked Fun Time', as it were. With Chloe in the city and no way of knowing if she was near, he wouldn't be partaking of the drugs (unless that was done with her around and playing along with him), but he'd enjoy the nude dining surfaces and the dancing. He'd be open to discussion of anything sexual in nature and might be found enjoying either the view of any dancers of any gender passing by him, or in the coupled bodies drifting off to the corners.]
This is what's missing back home, really. They made a good go of it in the 60s and 70s, but then they got all prudish again.
[Was he talking to anyone in particular or himself? Who knew...]
v: Wildcard
[Have something else in mind you'd like to play out? Feel free to start something, or PM me to hash out specifics.]