[PQ] In My Basement?

C'mon, now. Lucas just had to see this. "Help decorate", was it? Sure. He was the epitome of help. (And if not that, he was certain that his fashion sense was better than Adam's). So he of course rocked up whenever he fancied, smiling broadly to the ex-highwayman and folding his arms across his chest. "Normally," he drawled, "people live inside their houses, rather than simply admiring them through the windows. Or is it really that bad?" Gods forbid it was bad enough to keep Adam out. Lucas had witnessed some of the other man's habits and... well. The rest was better left unsaid. LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk