What the in the name of Hell is this?I don't recall inviting people over to party when I'm not around.
I demand an explanation
on how the wards were broken in the first place and someone to clean up this mess.
The warehouse is becoming too crowded for my liking.
[ooc: delayed reaction to this. Sam is WTFing on how the wards on his home [and possibly the rooftop] were broken without him finding out. Lucifer lives on the fifth floor of the warehouse but he's dividing his time between the warehouse and Lux. strikes deleted.]