Room 426, Sunday Evening

[hasadestiny]

After being ambushed by Lionel at the mixer on Friday, Lex hadn't held out much hope of staying past the weekend. Sure he'd come up with more than enough reasons why he should be allowed to, but even if he wasn't aware of the fact that and his father had fundamentally different definitions of 'good reasons', it would be too much like winning.

And Lionel Luthor was not a good loser.

Which was why Lex was going through his things now, rather than risk not having enough time to pack when his dad made his decision.

[ooc: door and post open. Thread with Lionel is last chronologically.]

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[collared-borgia.livejournal.com]

"Your poor memory may prove useful in the future," Cesare said. Particularly in Lex having one at all. "I should cultivate that, were I you."

[holy-daughter.livejournal.com]

Lucrezia slipped her arm through her brother's. "Might you stop threatening my friend now?" she asked. "You have kept Micheletto waiting far too long already."

[hasadestiny]

Lex was a fan of not being threatened. A really big fan. "Nice meeting you, Cesare."