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

[Action for Lilith]
[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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Don't get too proud about it.

Ah, well, of course.

Pride goeth before a fall, and all that jazz.

I'm not sure that I could fall any further.

You don't wanna test that.

That would be prudent, yes.

Smart girl.

Thank you, Mister Lucifer.

Any time.

[Pride is his sin after all.]

Can you brush my hair some more, please...?

Can do.

[Brush, brush, brush.]

[She hums a little. It's a very soothing feeling.]

I can get other stuff from the city if you want. If you ask nice I might even get them legally.

Do you think you could bring me books, Mister Lucifer? Please?

'Course I can!

I'd like that.

Any particular kind?

Anything on riddles.

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