It was that time again. Charlie had hosted a party at the hotel, and it was supposed to be something fancy.

Lucifer, however, actually didn’t mind the idea too much. He liked parties, but it wasn’t like he was good at them. Lucifer had dressed up as well.

Lucifer had worn a white shirt with a red and black Victorian vest with white pants. He decided to leave the hat out for this one though. He felt fancy, considering he always dressed like a ringmaster.

Lucifer was just standing around awkwardly, watching everything in the Hotel. He was just watching some of the sinners they had invited from a distant corner, not really knowing what to do or say.