Valium: -lounging on a sofa, earbuds in her ears as her mp3 player screeches hellishly loud screamo into her not-so-sensitive ears. Blue eyes survey the thread, tail flicking idly. Bored, bored, bored...

Lucifer: *spots the girl blowing her eardrums out and raises an eyebrow, saunters over and steals one of her earbuds to listen to what she's listening too* Interesting choice. Who's the band, sweetheart?

Valium: -sees the red and black male before he can pluck an ear bud from her ear, but only smiles at him...maybe a little too sweetly- Hey there yourself, sweetheart. -a small laugh- And...I don't know, I have a bunch of music on shuffle. -listens a little- Pretty sure it's Effervescent Absinthe? The fox who sings is totally a babe -grins at him, the offers a paw- Valium. Most call me Vali. And you are?

Lucifer: A babe, huh? I'll have to check them out, then. *takes her paw and, with a smirk, gives a small bow and kisses the back of it* I'm Lucifer. It's a pleasure to meet you, Vali, but I'm not 'most'. *takes in her sofa* Looks like you have quite the nice set up here, Spots.

Valium: -laughs at him, her blue eyes alight with mirth- Yep. -as he kissed her paw with the air of a gentleman, she grinned- Aw, but you're pretty cute yourself. Lucifer, huh? Pretty sure you don't want me to call you "Lucy" razz but...I like it. It suits you--the tall, dark, and dangerous type? Or that's the gist I'm getting. -she flicked her tail, the tip touching his nose- Am I right?

Lucifer: Is that a threat, sweetheart? *moves to sit on the arm of the sofa* You aren't the first to call me that, nor the last I bet. *puts a paw on his chest and makes a dramatic expression* It's the curse of having such a name. *grins before putting on a (completely fake) innocent look* Who, me? Dangerous? Not at all. I've never done a dangerous thing in my life. *gently catches her tail tip between his teeth and gives her a slow smile before releasing her* You're thinking of a different Lucifer.

Valium: -smirks as he takes the tip of her tail between his teeth and offers a slow, simmering smile; damn, enough to give any girl the shivers, she wasn't withheld- Aww, I was hoping you wouldn't be just another boring male... -her eyes widen, suggestive- So not even an ounce of danger? You're just sweet and vanilla? I don't believe it for a second. -with a laugh, she touched the horns on his head that matched her own; most demonics at least had a liiiittle bit of ornery in them. Well..most-

Lucifer: Oh, you don't want to be bored? Why that's all you had to say; if Milady wants danger, I'm honor bound to deliver it, am I not? *leans down and touched his nose to her* So, tell me, Spots, what kind of danger would you like? I'll do my best to give you your hearts desire.