Post-virus.

[strippedofgrace]

[Text: locked from Michael]
Hey, community, now that I'm in my real body again: what do you bring on vacation?

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[There's a soft knock on Lilith's door. He knows Lilith can't open it, of course, but she ought to be able to answer: and if her brother or the servant boy are already there then at least he has time to get out of sight.]

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[rosejam]

[Lilith's taking a nap when he knocks. Sleeping is one of the few things she's able to do lately. The knock wakes her up instantly.]

Georik, is that you? [She says her brother's name first...then she realizes that can't be right. Georik wouldn't knock. He'd walk in quietly and wait for her to wake up.] No... it's not my brother, is it?

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[strippedofgrace]

Flattered, but try again.

[Lucifer pushes open the door after that. He's carrying a few things - a hair brush, one of those books of Mad Libs, and his computer.]

Missed me any?

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[rosejam]

Mister Lucifer?!

[She recognizes only the brush and the book, though the book looks strange to her. She blinks...what in the world?]

You came back..!

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[strippedofgrace]

'Course I came back. Couldn't just leave you down here with no company.

[Well he could have, and it'd be more devil-like, but he'd feel really, really guilty.]

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[rosejam]

[Sniff. She's trying to hold back her tears. Since it'd be awkward if she started to cry.]

W-what are those for, then?

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[strippedofgrace]

Well, I thought y'might like to watch a movie, or play a word game that doesn't need hands... and the brush is fer your hair.

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[rosejam]

My hair?

[This is kind of a new concept.]

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[strippedofgrace]

Gets messy with nobody brushin' it, right?

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[rosejam]

It is getting tangled.

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[strippedofgrace]

So I'll brush it for you.

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[rosejam]

You'd do that for me?

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[strippedofgrace]

Sure, why not?

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[rosejam]

I'd really like that...

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[strippedofgrace]

[Lucifer sets the other stuff down and approaches wielding the brush. Carefully, he starts to run it through her hair, not tugging too hard on any tangles.]

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[rosejam]

[She leans a little into his touch. It's been a while since her hair's been brushed, after all.]

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[strippedofgrace]

So, uh, I spent a lot of my vacation days...

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[rosejam]

What for...?

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[strippedofgrace]

Staying in this world.

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[rosejam]

You're staying in Kamazene?

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[strippedofgrace]

Yep. Got a room already.

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[rosejam]

I...that is quite shocking.

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[strippedofgrace]

It is?

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[rosejam]

In a good way.

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[strippedofgrace]

Good t'hear it.

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[rosejam]

I'm really glad you're staying with me.