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[Everyone loves broadcasts that open with a scream. Hurried, breathless words follow for keen listeners:

"You're safe. Stop arguing with me. We will make our way back in time."

A light is turned on and Alexiel, clothed only in her long, dark curls can be seen standing by a door.

"I will take you out into the morning air."

She reaches for the doorknob, but she pauses, frozen halfway there.

"I am not a harlot."

Even though she defends her state of undress, Alexiel turns to the closet, opening it. Dressing takes next to no time and she finally reaches for her communicator.]

You really are a naughty boy.

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[ He arches an eyebrow, but he doesn't argue with her. He just shrugs. ]

Fine. An ultimatum, then.

You're fine with - [No, she bites her bottom lip and stops herself mid-sentence.] I will make a concerted effort to never wake you in the future.

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[ It's cool. He can guess what she meant, though, and he can see that it's bothering her, so perhaps he can put some of that concern to rest. ]

I'm not asleep. Not the way you were. But some things are just better left alone,

...I'm sorry. [The words are soft - spoken behind a cascade of dark hair.] I didn't mean to upset you or to make you feel unsafe. You know I would never let anyone -

I'm awake.

There's nothing to protect me from.

[ He takes a deep draw off the cigarette and then releases a plume of grey smoke that momentarily clouds the video before it dissipates in whispers of fog. He taps his cigarette on the edge of his desk with one hand while resting his chin in the other. ]

You can't kill people over rumors and superstition and thousands of years of cultural conditioning or the teachings of scriptures. And it's nothing that I haven't earned. My hands are the furthest from clean of all.

Well I could. [But it wouldn't be very nice or advisable.] I've killed people for less.

[Because all she had was her rage and her ability to kill. Maybe she isn't the happiest when she wakes up either.]

You do realize I'm with you. There is nothing on your hands that isn't on mine too.

[ He sighs heavily out of his nose, and the small, painful turn of his lips sharpens a little more. ]

Not that I'm not thankful for the empathy, but if our crimes mirror each other's they're not identical.

[ And there are some things that he is responsible for that she was not. Like Katou. Or Baru. Or Michael. Those are all his sins to bear, alone. ]

...and they hurt you. [Solving Rosiel's pain had been easy in comparison because, honestly, when her brother isn't out of his head crazy, his view is rather simplistic. Lucifer - Sakuya - on the other hand is far more worldly and he understands the sacrifices others make and the agony that follows.]

I cannot quiet those demons. [The metaphorical ones that can eat away at a spirit.] But I can distract you from them. I want to explore outside of quarantine.

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[ He's not sure if a distraction is what he needs, wants, or even deserves, though. More concerning is the fact that she wants to go outside the boundary. ]

Outside? Where? It's all fucked up out there, isn't it?

We've seen worse. [Hell is a trip and heaven is just as bad.] There are animals out there.

[...that might be her main reason for wanting to go.]

You looking to get in touch with your inner Disney princess?

Disney... [She tilts her head.] Those animated movies? That isn't exactly what I had in mind, but if that amuses you...

What, were you planning on eating them all?

[...this has to be the blankest, most unamused expression ever.]

Is there no in-between?

[ shrugs ]

Sure, but you're not exactly giving any hints. If you don't like my guesses then your best bet would be to explain yourself.

[She exhales and shrugs.]

I want to see them; watch them. I used to do that in the garden. [Briah.] I wonder if I can understand them.

[ See it's exactly that sort of thing that made him ask that in the first place. So. Here we are, again. ]

So you want to test your Disney princess skills. You can't do that here?

The animals out there are different from the ones in here. No one wants to be hunted when they walk down the street. [She pauses and then adds:] I could learn more from them.

What are you hoping to learn from them, exactly?

Anything. You can learn a lot about the state of a place from the natural inhabitants. [As she speaks, a bird may or may not land on her shoulder. She might be a Disney Princess. Call the presses.]

And you need an escort for this private outing of yours?

[ You can see him turning over the idea in his mind practically and tbh he's feeling and looking rather dubious about it. ]

Not that I can't understand why you'd be looking to escape your cage, or that I can't see the value in some first-hand exploration, but I can't say I possess the same enthusiasm as you.

It was an offer; not a command. I'll be fine by myself. [She can't promise she won't bite or punch him for his earlier words anyway.]

They might mean nothing to you, but they matter to me. [Animals were really the only ones she could trust to be truthful in her first cage.]

You misunderstand, again.

[ he takes a drag off his cigarette. He had to kill a pet he loved himself, once upon a time. Not that he's going to share that with her, because what's explaining yourself!!!? ]

I mean you're the kind of woman who draws trouble to herself like a flame leads moths on.

[ so flattering, lucifer, why are you like this... ]

Meaning you do care? [She lifts her heavy curls into a ponytail, tying them back absently.] I considered asking you on a date.

[Trouble included. That goes without saying.]

[ There are two competing trains of thought that he has to try to keep up with here and although they would seem to be converging on the same track, the shocking nature of both of them is making handling either of them somewhat difficult. ]

Who said I didn't care? A date?

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