Archived Roleplay:Oh, there's this Ball

There is a knock on Lucifer's door. Outside stands Roxanne, beaming like a five year old in a toy shop. She wears a leather jacket over a green sweater, jeans and converse. Her hair hangs in loose curls, framing her face. She is holding what looks like a Christmas card in one hand.

Lucifer: He steps out, wearing his Spartan armour. His hair is wet and matted to his head, and his skin glistens, as he had just gotten out of the shower. When he sees her, his face picks up, and he hugs he quickly, "Γιεά, Ρωξάνη! Merry Christmas, as I'm told had passed recently."

Roxanne: She grins and hugs back, "My name sounds so pretty in Greek. Hi, Merry Christmas!"

Lucifer: " Y festus anni, Amor." He smiles warmly, his teeth almost glowing white.