[h2][center][color=6ecff6]Thurman Douglas[/color] and [color=007236]Lucifer Pride[/color][/center][/h2]

Thurman ran through the streets of the Underworld. In one hand he held his bag full of notepads, pens, and the like- he normally goes through three a week- and in his other a wrapped up raisin bagel.[color=6ecff6][i] I'm gonna be late. I'm gonna be late-[/i][/color] he internally screamed as he soon realized that his work suit makes for terrible running clothes. But alas he made it to the office, up the nine flights of stairs, and to his desk as the clock struck. He melted into his chair, out of breath, as he reached for his bagel- Ding. 

The elevator as the other end of the hall opened. Thurman popped up as Lucifer walked. [color=6ecff6]"Good morning Mr. Pride."[/color] Thurman greeted.[color=007236]"Good morning to you as well,"[/color] He returned as he made his way over to Thurman's desk. [color=007236]"Just one thing Thur, it is never a good thing for me to see you running to work late."[/color] The Sin said with an amused smirk as he took a bite of a piece of toast he walked in with. Thurman nodded with the [color=6ecff6]"yes yes of course sir"[/color]s as Lucifer double tapped Thurman's desk, meaning "come along". 

[color=007236]"So what is on the agenda today?"[/color] Lucifer asked as he went through the double doors to this office area. But his question was answered as he saw Wrath burning up the welcome sign through the office windows. [color=007236]"Thats today...this should be fun"[/color]