"What are you on about this time?"
"You need to make more chaos, to balance out the lovey-dovey s**t you got going on," Lucifer explained, pouring a shot of fireball, fitting, and taking a puff off of his cigar.
"And what would you suggest? I'm not letting it control me anyhow, I don't see how it's an issue."
"You CAN NOT, I don't care where or with whom, appear weak. You are the spawn of hell itself put on earth to unleash chaos on those deserving, a spirit of vengeance without the restraint if you will."
"And you think I'm weak? After pulling off a heist leaving San An in rubble??"
"I don't think you're weak in that regard, I think you need to be careful regarding Alex. Don't shut her out, but be careful, remember the last time you ran headfirst into something like this?"
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