Lounging Around

[LUCIFER]

I'm Stuck In Hell

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He sat in a plush chair, swirling the brandy in his glass. He took a small drink from it and looked around. He leaned back in the chair and scooted his legs forward. There wasn't much more else he could do but relax right now. He took another long swig from the copious amounts of brandy in his glass.

He set the glass down for a moment and pulled a cigarette pack from his shirt pocket. With a flick of his fingers it was lit. Man, it was good to be King, even if it was the most horrid place in the known universe. Whatever. He took a long drag from the cigarette and idly watched the smoke flutter away from his lips when he exhaled.

Let Me Out

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[SHILOH SUMMERLAND]

Shiloh wandered around minding her own business as she looked for something to do to pass the time. While she walked around she was also singing rather loudly a crud song about being a shark. She did not seem to care if anyone heard her singing her song nor, was she particularly caring if she offended anyone since she found the shark song rather amusing. Even if it was a song that consisted of one single verse that she repeatedly sang over and over again.

She only wished that Dean was around so that her never-ending song would get on his nerves like she knew it would.

[LUCIFER]

Dean Winchester was not around but he and the brothers were surprisingly similar. He heard the song and shut his eyes slowly. He brought the glass to his lips and started to drink the contents fairly quickly until it was gone. A normal human would have been buzzed fairly quickly at the moment, but the alcohol content wasn't enough for him to feel the slightest of tingles. He looked at the empty glass and tilted his head, watching as vodka started to fill the glass.

Lucifer was not one for beer. Still, he was going to need to refill his drink a few more times if Shiloh kept singing that stupid section of some song repeatedly. He looked over to her and let out an exasperated sigh, one that she could easily hear if she hadn't gone def from her own singing. He shook his head a little and licked the alcohol from his lips.

[SHILOH SUMMERLAND]

Shiloh had heard the sigh and paused for a moment as she contemplated weather or not to take into consideration that the possibly noise she was making was annoying. It didn't take her very long to come up with her decision. She kept on singing the same verse but all she did was change the tune that she had been singing in before.

As well as changing the pitch of her voice to go higher or lower each time she reached the next word. She also dragged out some of the words to make them much longer than they actually were. She was pretty sure that it would get on anyone nerves, but she was bored and no one was going to stop her from having her little bit of fun.

To hell with anyone who tried and rain on her parade as she did what she wanted to do when she felt like it.

[CASTIEL]

Soulless Castiel stared at the woman who was sining. He squinted and took another bite of his...however many numbered of hamburgers he had eaten this week for the Hell of it. He glared and turned in his swivel chair.
"Your voice is horrid. Shut up!" he chimed in with a mouth full of burger.
Hopefully that would get her to be quiet. He swiveled back in his chair to the table he was eating at and dunked his amazingly delicious fries in a small mountain of ketchup.

[SHILOH SUMMERLAND]

"Idare you to say that again." Shiloh growled to the Castiel that did not seem to be acting like the normal Cas she knew. She also did not take kindly to his rude remark about her singing. Sure she was being horrible on purpose, but still no one ruined her fun without a beating. If he gave her a reason to she would jump him and try and make him eat those words he had spoken to her.

[CASTIEL]

Castiel slowly turned around and swallowed his chewed up fry befor looking at Shiloh.
"In your response, you certainly have not become def by your own voice. You heard me."
H glared, eyes narrowing a little as he looked at Shiloh. He reached over without looking at his plate and pulled another fry from it, dunked it in ketchup, and popped it into his mouth. The angel watched her carefully as he gave her a steely glare.

[ZERACHIEL]

Zerachiel scrutinized both Castiel and Shiloh through narrowed green eyes. Although, she agreed that the human lacked vocals that were easy on the ear, she considered the angel’s words to be exaggerated. And while she was an adamant believer in speaking the truth, she was opposed to such unkindness—especially from one of her brethren. However, she was not sure if Castiel should be commended for his honesty or chastised for his callousness. This paradox managed to baffle Zerachiel.

[SHILOH SUMMERLAND]

Shiloh thought for a very brief second on how to properly respond to Castiel opinion. There was the option to acknowledge what he had said and take it with a grain of salt to make herself a better person. Or there was also the go into a blind rage and try to maul his face off option. It did not take her very long to make her choice.
"Those are fighting words Cas. I don't take kindly to fighting words." she warned him as she was preparing to make Castiel a sandwhich; a knuckle sandwich with extra pain sauce.

[CASTIEL]

The angel gave a sort of scoff. Something that was very unlike him. Of course, he wasn't acting much like himself anyway. He shook his head and calmly chewed on his fries as he turned back to Shiloh after a moment.
"You're a mortal...What are you going to do? Age all over me?" he said with a laugh, as he was amused by his own crack of a joke.
Castiel continued to chuckle a bit and he took a sip of his soda. He felt no threat from Shiloh, and he let it show.

[ZERACHIEL]

That is impossible," Zerachiel interjected, while staring ravenously at the food Castiel now possessed; envying the angel as he consumed French fries, which smelled wonderful. She hated human cuisine, however her stomach growled loudly in protest. Hunger was like the Croatoan virus; it controlled her thoughts and turned her into an animal.

Thus, Zerachiel stole Castiel's food.

And ran.

[CASTIEL]

Castiel shook his head a little bit, still trying to talk with his mouth full.
"She is aging right now...If she leaned this way, she would be... - HEY!"
He shouted as stole his food. Castiel stood up quickly, knocking the stool over as he pushed himself up. He glared at Zerachiel and watched her run off with what was left of his food. Fuming he huffed and ordered a few more burgers and a few fries. She was going to pay for that later...once he had eaten his fill that was.