@Fraust
Scipio rolled his eyes and looked away. "I just want power over the toads…" He muttered quietly.
Scipio rolled his eyes and looked away. "I just want power over the toads…" He muttered quietly.
"You'll get power over something at your own time," Lucifer hummer flirtatiously, snickering.
Scipio's face grew a bit redder and he stayed quiet, still avoiding eye contact.
Lucifer snickered over his bread, just chewing on it. He soon stopped finding it funny and relaxed, finishing his bread with an "Mmmm mm!".
Scipio glanced back over at Lucifer. "How long is it safe to stay in here? Like, could I die from sitting in a hot spring for 24 hours?"
Lucifer glanced at the other, raising his eyebrows a little. "Oh, I dunno. You could probably just stay in here, the heat might get to you though."
"But like, could I actually die though?" Scipio maintained eye contact with Lucifer.
"No, you'll just get a headache," He shot back, keeping his eyes drilled onto Sousha's.
"Damn… it'd be pretty funny if I could only die one more time and I did it by staying in a hot spring for an excessive amount of time."
"Nooope it would be stupid," Lucifer commented, rolling his eyes before returning them to Scipio's.
"What do you think is the stupidest way to die?" Scipio asked, leaning against the side of the hot spring.
"I dunno, I've heard a lot of stupid deaths. What's your stupidest way to die, you think?" He asked, tilting his head.
"Taking selfies on cliffs or other dangerous places and falling, probably." Scipio shrugged.
"Nah, you have bad evaluation on what is a bad or stupid death. That isn't stupid."
"Why not? Teenagers often do it, and they're really fucking stupid. Except me. Most of the time."
"Nu-uh, you're pretty stupid too." He laughed and stretched out, grabbing his robe. "Anyway, there you go. I gotta do some stuff."
Scipio rolled his eyes. "Yeah, whatever… have fun doing work or whatever it is you do when you're not in here."
"You're not going to get out?" He asked down to him, raising his eyebrows a little. "What do you want from me?"
"I mean, I can. I'm not trying to get you to stay or anything." Scipio shrugged again.
"Nah, I'm asking you what you're doing." Though he didn't get out just yet. He relaxed into the wall again, watching Scipio.
"I don't know. I thought you were supposed to tell me what to do? I'm a servant or some shit now anyways."
"Hm, well if you're gonna be shitty about it, nevermind." Lucifer sighed at Scipio's angst.
"I'm not trying to be shitty! I'm just saying! If there's something I'm supposed to be doing, aren't you supposed to tell me to do it?"
"No, I was just asking you if you wanted to leave, you can leave! I'm not holding you on your will," He growled, crossing his arms.
"Alright. I might leave, I dunno. I haven't decided yet." Scipio said simply. "I often do things spontaneously."
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