You know, that checks out for you. Given Istredd's relationship with Lucifer.
He stretches of his legs, rocks his feet side to side, taps his fingers along his stomach, then stands, grabs the plate of bread, and thrusts it at Istredd. "Try to eat. You look like Hell warmed over." Ah, Istredd doesn't get the joke yet. Well. One day, likely.
He takes his seat again. So often Lucifer does the cost-benefit analysis and other times he flies by the seat of his Abandonment Complex pants. Generally speaking of late he doesn't even know what he wants. Michael noticed it, too.
The eternal 'survival' mantra.
I have no intention of doing anything Thorne wants. They're a means to an end--always have been. What that end is I'm not sure. They're the best access to the Singularity, that's all. But eventually they'll outlive their use and they'll be a gourd to crack open.
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He stretches of his legs, rocks his feet side to side, taps his fingers along his stomach, then stands, grabs the plate of bread, and thrusts it at Istredd. "Try to eat. You look like Hell warmed over." Ah, Istredd doesn't get the joke yet. Well. One day, likely.
He takes his seat again. So often Lucifer does the cost-benefit analysis and other times he flies by the seat of his Abandonment Complex pants. Generally speaking of late he doesn't even know what he wants. Michael noticed it, too.
The eternal 'survival' mantra.
I have no intention of doing anything Thorne wants. They're a means to an end--always have been. What that end is I'm not sure. They're the best access to the Singularity, that's all. But eventually they'll outlive their use and they'll be a gourd to crack open.
He doubts Istredd will be surprised by that.