[Since their arrival here, Lucifer had been of half a mind about finding Sam. Well, more than half. In fact, there were only two things preventing him from harassing the younger Winchester and they were ephemeral at best. The first thing that prevented him doing anything was his disorientation, death and resurrection were likely to blame, but this new place was odd. Once his disorientation had faded, there was the rage to contend with.
For the first several days, there had been a very real possibility that he would kill Sam on sight. He'd done far worse for far less, after all. Killing the human was something fairly inconsequential to him, aside from the fact that he would be breaking his word, but it was that little technicality that made Lucifer reluctant. Unfortunately, even his reluctance wore away quickly in the face of anger and betrayal and this new landscape wasn't quite empty enough to be a comfortable distraction.
Texting didn't work here, not that he had attempted to. He could have called, but that thought didn't occur to Lucifer either. No, instead of distance communication, he did as he was wont and simply appeared alongside Sam. He could travel farther here, a convenience for him if not so much for Sam, and he exploited that as Sam approached one of the identical grey buildings in the spiral.
He had thought he could restrain himself. It took half a second after his arrival and Lucifer's control snapped. Just seeing Sam's face conjured all that anger again and all at once he had Nick's hand around Sam's neck and the human shoved back against the wall. His anger was tangible and his shadow had the long lines of deformed wings protruding from it.]
Sam.
[The greeting sounded casual because that was the sound human greetings made. There was nothing friendly about it.]
No text in Haven, that's a shame.
For the first several days, there had been a very real possibility that he would kill Sam on sight. He'd done far worse for far less, after all. Killing the human was something fairly inconsequential to him, aside from the fact that he would be breaking his word, but it was that little technicality that made Lucifer reluctant. Unfortunately, even his reluctance wore away quickly in the face of anger and betrayal and this new landscape wasn't quite empty enough to be a comfortable distraction.
Texting didn't work here, not that he had attempted to. He could have called, but that thought didn't occur to Lucifer either. No, instead of distance communication, he did as he was wont and simply appeared alongside Sam. He could travel farther here, a convenience for him if not so much for Sam, and he exploited that as Sam approached one of the identical grey buildings in the spiral.
He had thought he could restrain himself. It took half a second after his arrival and Lucifer's control snapped. Just seeing Sam's face conjured all that anger again and all at once he had Nick's hand around Sam's neck and the human shoved back against the wall. His anger was tangible and his shadow had the long lines of deformed wings protruding from it.]
Sam.
[The greeting sounded casual because that was the sound human greetings made. There was nothing friendly about it.]
Long time no see.