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Since the kitchen was down the hall from the living room, what Lucifer actually was actually doing in the kitchen was unknown to the boy. He hummed loudly, pretending to do work when all he was doing was smiling maliciously. He also opened and closed his fridge and cabinets to add to his facade.
Finally, after Lucifer felt that enough time had passed, he joined the boy in the living room. He picked up the remote on the night stand and turned on the large, 58" flat screen LCD TV before handing the remote to the teen, "You can watch anything you like. I have over 1000 channels, so you're bound to find something that'd interest you." Lucifer sat down and patted the seat next to him on his black, leather couch. "Sorry about the trouble again."
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