It's the morning and you wake up slightly feeling sick from the night before, the big party you had. You stir awake and see Lucifer isnt laid next to you like every morning.

You sit up and yawn and have a good stare before getting out of bed and wearing Lucifer's old T-shirt which is 5 times bigger than you. You slouch to the kitchen and see Lucifer sat on the balcony with his whiskey at the side enjoying the morning sun.