Rhode. And it was for a purpose. It's not like we just decided to do it for fun. I don't blame you for hating her for it, but don't pretend there wasn't a reason for it.
According to who? You? You're so afraid of making things worse that you'll tolerate anything that anyone does to you. Sorry, Al, but I just can't live by those standards.
[Lucifer smiles, cold and victorious. There it is: the linch pin. The one last thing that will keep Al away, or reel him in close, however Lucifer wants to play it.
[Lucifer hadn't really been sure he could push Al this far. After all, he'd only confirmed what Al had already made up his mind about. But no, the boy lashes out. Lucifer tips his face just enough that his fist connects with Lucifer's cheek, just above his upper jaw.
And then Lucifer remembers that he doesn't heal anymore. And that's when he begins to get angry.
He licks his lower lip and stares at Al as if he could just take him apart by looking at him.]
to do something he doesn't want to do. Or rather, he does. But it would cost him the very few things he has left, the one solid plan he has to live by.]
Someone did. Their reasons weren't good enough. Michael means nothing to you, and neither do I, so stop [his voice is a low snarl next to Al's ear] pretending we do. He doesn't need any more people like you.
[And then a shove between the shoulder blades, to show he's let Al go, and that Al should keep walking.]
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:15 am (UTC)[That's it.
Michael. The only justification he has.
No one will ever, ever convince him it's not good enough.]
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:19 am (UTC)Explain to me. Please. What hurting Negi had to do with saving your brother.
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:21 am (UTC)[He looks at Al pityingly.]
What, did you think I was just giving them a surprise mud bath?
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:27 am (UTC)...Well. People who aren't demons.
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:29 am (UTC)But the caveat was we knew they'd all be brought back. [They'd been counting on it.]
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:37 am (UTC)Sasuke is here and it doesn't bother him anymore either.
But if I had to choose between torturing them again, and pulling Michael from Hell? You know what I would do.
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:41 am (UTC)He steps forward, one finger on Al's cheek.]
No. I really don't.
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:50 am (UTC)Al doesn't think. There's no more negotiation. He doesn't care anymore, not about anything at all.
Somewhere deep inside, he knows he can't possibly hurt the Devil. But he doesn't.
Care.
His fist heads straight for Lucifer's eye.]
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Date: 2012-06-02 03:53 am (UTC)And then Lucifer remembers that he doesn't heal anymore. And that's when he begins to get angry.
He licks his lower lip and stares at Al as if he could just take him apart by looking at him.]
You have three seconds.
Go. Now.
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Date: 2012-06-02 04:08 am (UTC)[Adrenaline makes him forget everything but this -- because Negi is gone and Lucifer insists on being the worst person imaginable.]
And if someone did that to Michael. If someone killed him and tortured him and used him like his life meant nothing at all.
I wonder if you would feel like their reasons were good enough.
[He turns away, as if to go.]
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Date: 2012-06-02 04:54 am (UTC)to do something he doesn't want to do. Or rather, he does. But it would cost him the very few things he has left, the one solid plan he has to live by.]
Someone did. Their reasons weren't good enough. Michael means nothing to you, and neither do I, so stop [his voice is a low snarl next to Al's ear] pretending we do. He doesn't need any more people like you.
[And then a shove between the shoulder blades, to show he's let Al go, and that Al should keep walking.]
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