[voice]

[maddest]

Bored.

Who wants to burn things?

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[He laughs, and pads down to open up for her.]

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[expunger]

[Raphael is so less than amused, Break. The look she gives him is somehow even flatter for coming from such an unhealthy-looking face.]

You move slowly.

[Pushing past you thnx.]

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

You've felt my lungs.

[expunger]

[She turns away slightly and holds up her hand where he can't see it. Flexing it, studying. Noting the slight glow of bleeding Grace from veins beneath her vessel's skin.]

Today I would welcome them.

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

Lucifer is terrified for you.

[expunger]

[She stops and looks at him. Of course he knows already. Naturally.

It doesn't irritate her as it should.]

Terrified. [Flatly. Lucifer and fear are still difficult concepts to reconcile, even in the face of evidence.] Why?

[mister-hatter.livejournal.com]

[He puts the kettle on.]

How often do any of you need to face something truly unknown? You assess risks, consequences, possible outcomes... but he has no experience with anything like this.

[expunger]

[Unusually for her, she doesn't remain standing or inspect anything. In fact, the way she sits down is more of a flop, like she's exhausted and needs the chair to hold her up.]

I do not dread what I might lose. I dread what I might keep.