[He wasn't the only one. Smiling, she sent him one last little heart emoji before she put her phone down and settled in to finish her work. So she could go home. To him.]
At least that should save your spiders from picking up 'chocolate covered bugs' that aren't that.
They're gargoyles. They might be a tad bit curious. Just let them know your rules for whatever room you're in and they'll probably listen. And I don't want to hear anything about the one doing the housework. Nothing, you hear?
That or he's drunk and doesn't want Lucifer to know.
I'm trying not to be judgmental on why you might need a gargoyle in the shape of a goat that's about six foot tall and I'm coming up empty. Even you can't be that kinky.
To clean the house, you ninny. That one does that, the rest keep track of the outside. Oh, watch for Benny. He likes passwords. I think his current one is 'newt wang'.
[He might be able to imagine it but he's doing his best not to snort out his gin while attempting not to laugh stupidly.]
I need to see how a goat cleans a house. Does Chloe know about your goat thing clomping about? If she laughed, I get to laugh. I can and will ask her too if you say 'no'.
Newt wang. Your babes are just like you, Lucifer. You must be proud.
I said goat-esque. He's a goat-goyle. Stands upright. Looks like what the Church says I do, you twit. And yes, she knows. She was there when they all came sniffing around for a new home. And no, she didn't laugh. Rude, John. And here you are, wanting something from me.
Bedtime comes early when one has to run a shop in Hell, Lucy.
You have enough people to pat your arse, and if that gin were anything to go by, a certain angel to do so lovingly. I don't just 'blast' nice statuary. Those things can get expensive.
Laugh at that, yes. I don't know his bloody name. He just grunts at me and moves around and does the dishes. He hasn't pooped pellets in my bed over it, so I don't think it minds. The wee one's a fan of Chloe, so unless you want to wake up to it trying to ravage your toes, I'd be nice to her. Not that you wouldn't otherwise...
I don't know if gargoyles can leave pellets anywhere, Lucifer. Maybe pebbles.
You know I like Chloe. Worst I might do is satisfy my curiosity on what she wears under those clothes and if they glow in the dark too. I think my toes will be safe. If not, Mange can guard them.
Oh well. Have at it. She has rather boring underwear. I'm trying to convince her to upgrade. Might go steal some tasty lingerie next time I'm upstairs.
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