My Lucky Day

Lucas stepped back fluidly as the man before him awakened and shot to his feet, making it even clearer - if it hadn't been painfully clear before - what he had been doing prior to falling asleep. The real question was, of course, who he had been doing it with. Regrettably the Ascended was more interested in the pale, muscular form before him, arching an eyebrow and giving it a once over without trying to be shy about it. "I'm sorry for startling you," he said in a low voice like crushed velvet. "I was on my way down to the Rathskeller and came across you here. It's too dangerous to sleep alone up here - it's too open. My name is Lucas, by the way - do you need... clothes, per chance?" LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk