[PQ] In My Basement?

"I've heard that these creatures don't like the sun," Lucas said with a casual shrug. Don't like, it murders them, po-tay-to po-tah-to, right? Moving aside that the others might join them in the basement, the Ascended folded his arms across his chest and glanced sideways to Adam at his quip about the headboard. A smile might have just made it across his face at that. Maybe. Still, he was not one to do more work than he had to. And digging a tunnel that might go nowhere compared to knocking a hole in the ceiling sounded like a lot of effort. Any hole's a goal," he drawled. "I'm all for not doing any heavy lifting, personally." LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk