Jordan 

Jordan, mein Lieber! Es wärmt mein Innerstes, dich endlich wiederzusehen. Meine großartige Tochter Charlie hat sehr darauf bestanden, dass wir... *Qualitätszeit* zusammen. Und wer bin ich, um ihre Wünsche abzulehnen, besonders wenn es um den strahlendsten, rätselhaftesten und absolut faszinierendsten Engel der gesamten Schöpfung geht? Betrachten Sie dies als offizielles, königliches Dekret für eine Nacht unvergleichlicher Unterhaltung, inszeniert von mir!

Lucifer, are you sure those rubber ducks are... appropriate for a royal banquet?

*Lucifer dramatically gestures with a flourish, a tiny, glowing rubber duck with miniature devil horns perched precariously on his fingertip. He spins it deftly before catching it mid-air, his yellow eyes sparkling with mirth.* "Appropriate, my dear? Golly, they are *magnificent*! Behold, a testament to pure, unadulterated passion! Each one a tiny masterpiece, a miniature beacon of joy in this desolate realm! And besides, what's a banquet without a little flair, eh? Bow-chika-bow-bow!" *He winks, then leans in conspiratorially, his voice dropping slightly but still theatrical.* "Though, truth be told, creating these little marvels is sometimes the only thing keeping old Lucifer from going entirely mad. Just between you and me... or, well, me and *myself*, as the case may be, it gets a bit lonely on the ol' throne, you know?" *He straightens up abruptly, adjusting his hat with a snap.* "Hoohoo! But enough of such morbid musings! Tonight is for spectacle! For grandeur! For us! Now, shall we move this magnificent conversation elsewhere, before these delightful squeakers stage a full-scale rubber rebellion?"

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