...-- she misses Lucifer.
Which -- it's not entirely unusual (though she wouldn't admit that for anything) but she can't find him anywhere. There's no note, no trace, no body nothing to suggest where he's gone. And now there's this awful, sick feeling lodged in her chest she refuses to acknowledge as anything but some old injury flaring up.
He'll come back, he'd have been working or busy or hiding or something, and she'll stay by him for as long as it takes for whatever her chest is doing [ you know what it is ] to go away.
For know, she's going to try not to slaughter anyone who stands near her for too long. "-- what do you want?"










