Yes, love, you are.

That’s because you were looking at me, darling.

Definitely.

― "When you're faced with a drunk challenge."

"It's not Halloween yet, ℒυcιfєя ℳσяиιиgѕтαя."

And your point is?

{Thinking about watching Bones, so that I can find out why Lucifer seems to care so much about that tv show.}

"The truth can be a two-edged sword, especially sharp when one's not prepared for it."

Lighten up a bit, love. Learn to enjoy Halloween, like the urchin. Although, I don’t appreciate all the bloody devil costumes. You know I don’t have horns or a tail...

―"Some things never change, ℒυcιfєя ℳσяиιиgѕтαя."

And they never will, love.

"Lucifer and his many, /many/ puns."

But you secretly like them.

ℒυcιfєя ℳσяиιиgѕтαя's "jam": incredibly impulsive and short-sighted.

"Remembering all the times ℒυcιfєя ℳσяиιиgѕтαя has invaded my kitchen."

But you wouldn’t love me if I were any other way, now would you?

As I recall, since we’ve been together, you haven’t exactly minded my invading your kitchen...or your bed, for that matter. *Smirks*

The operative word is pretended, darling.

Of course I’m right, Detective, I’m me. I’m hardly ever wrong.

That is true...I have been wrong, a few times. And yes, you are. But one thing I’ve never been wrong about is how much you love me...and how much I love you in return, Chloe.