How charming, to bring me forth here yet I question how wise. Still it is your choice; so the only words of wisdom I may bestow upon you are: get comfortable, there is still much much work for us both to do.
[Of course she recognizes Lucifer. Even if her mun hadn't thrown her at him, there are few ways to disguise yourself that fool the mother of your child.]
I assume that both stories of yours are equal parts strange and amusing, though I must ask who got the upper hand on you and turned you into an animal.
That is admittedly quite strange; it sounds like you have a good natured trickster among you then. For some value of the concept; though you have another story to share?
I'm in another game, a less good natured one that revolves around our worlds being destroyed and us trapped in a tower with malicious administrators. I met a woman there almost two years ago - her name is April. You'd like her.
Taking all things into consideration, I suppose it would be defined as 'not causing mass destruction', everything else would be filed under typical Zett behavior.
Part of that story sounds disturbingly familiar though it seems like it hasn't roused much problem with you yet. Nor has it decided to keep everything out of your favor.
I'm happy for you however to have found someone; were it my place I would give you blessings.
[He was never really good at that whole 'congratulations' spiel. On the spot anyways.]
Unsurprising, there needs to be at least one person to reel you in if you were to go about on a spree. Otherwise, I take it your stay has been one of contentment wherever it may be.
Well, you know. Tower. World is destroyed, everyone is dead and possibly spirits that hate us for being saved in their place. Likelihood that within a few months we will be unable to continue to survive.
But I guess I could be dead, which would be worse.
Lady luck has graced me then, I've been saved from quite the scolding.
[Not that he would mind it now, considering that if he left this place there wouldn't be one prepared at all back home. There would be nothing really.]
I hope that you've been treated well here, or perhaps have found a place that will take you in.
Is this the cue to say 'the situations could indeed be worse' or do I resist seeing if my words jinx your luck? I have a feeling though out of the ensemble you have there, you would be able to survive with little issue if worse came to worse.
Unless you've been stripped of your abilities, which is a different mater completely and then I would have to wish you luck. [Lucifer that's rude.]
You adapt well it seems, cruel however to make one like you go through further tribulations.
[Especially he knows what's in store for him once he's gone.]
There is little I can give you both as a blessing, my protection at most. Though I suppose you may call in personal favors if it suits your needs instead, if you can get through to me in such a place.
[Well wishes go unsaid, the intent should have already gotten through. And perhaps a hope that his lover won't be stripped away like his own.]
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