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diavolo, to lucifer: watch this, lucifer. if i run and leap at barbatos, he will most certainly catch me in his arms.

diavolo: coming in!

barbatos, just entering the room: no wait, my lord, i'm holding coffee!

barbatos: *sighs and drops the tray to catch his lord and carry him like a princess* that's the third cup we broke this week, my lord.

diavolo, smiling like an idiot: oh well, we'll buy a new set!

lucifer, in the background with a slightly offended gasp: *whispers* my coffee

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