[ It's on the second day that there is a knock on the door.
Normally Lucifer would let someone wallow in their own issues, however he couldn't justify it here and now. Yukio was his husband, even in title alone. There was a certain amount of care he was supposed to show for the other.
Not to mention he was worried. He would have come sooner if not for the fact he had been hooked up to those blasted machines for the past two days. He hated how week this body was, how none seemed capable of housing his power. They simply burned out too quickly.
After a long silence Lucifer knocked once more, this time a bit louder. ]
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Normally Lucifer would let someone wallow in their own issues, however he couldn't justify it here and now. Yukio was his husband, even in title alone. There was a certain amount of care he was supposed to show for the other.
Not to mention he was worried. He would have come sooner if not for the fact he had been hooked up to those blasted machines for the past two days. He hated how week this body was, how none seemed capable of housing his power. They simply burned out too quickly.
After a long silence Lucifer knocked once more, this time a bit louder. ]