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Apr 06, 2014 11:50AM

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Lucie glowered. "You got a problem? So I write. What's it to you." She reached out and flipped her stack of papers over, but not before Eli's laughing tone changed to something forbidding. He had seen what was on the front of that page, and it talked of hell. And what put him off his game the most, was that it was accurate.


Eli looked up sharply, something in Lucie's tone making him look her over once again. "You know her?"
"You could say."

"Lexi!" The cook shouted. "That plate is getting cold! Hurry it up!"
Lexi jerked back into reality and hurried out with the plates, ducking her head a little in embarrassment.

"Really. From that glare, I'd say there was more."
Lucie laughed again. "Why don't you ask her? Isn't that your job?"
Eli shot her a unfathomable look. Lucie simply leaned back in her chair again, a slight smile on her lips.

Lexi kept glancing over at the two in the booth. Eli seemed to be loosening up at least, and that was saying something. But Lucie... Lexi clenched her fist and bit her lip in anger to try and keep control over herself. One of these days she was going to pop that women's head right off.

"Tell me, Lucie, what's she like. Lexi."
Lucie looked at him incredulously. "You can't be serious."
Eli shrugged. Whatever worked. Whatever would get Lucie to spill. But there was something off about her, something... familiar.

Lexi wasn't trying to listen, but when she had moved to one of the nearer tables, she had distinctly heard her name. Lexi had to bite down on her tongue, hard, to keep from saying something nasty at Lucie. What was that little witch telling Eli about her?

"She's quiet, maybe too much so, she doesn't drink or smoke, I don't think she ever dates."
Eli didn't deign Lucie with a response, one corner of his mouth quirking up in a confident half smile. That told him a little, but not much.

Lexi was straining her ears to try and listen in, but there was no way that she could hear any more without being too obvious. So she sighed and left the table she had been lingering at, continuing with her work. She would just ask Eli later and hope that he told her.

"Alright," Lucie said, shrugging. "But you know where to find me from six to ten after the sun's gone down." She smiled suggestively.
Eli's face didn't change at all.

Lexi sighed, her shift finally over. She wiped her hands on a rag and walked through the kitchen and out the back door into the alley behind. She was alone, and it gave her time to cool her anger towards Lucie. She sighed, leaning back against the bricks. Life could be so complicated, and hard... She bit her lip as tears stung at her eyes. She had to hold it together in front of everyone else, act like it was ok. Smile for their sakes. But when she was alone, she didn't have to hide how broken she was. A tear slid down her cheek and splashed on her collar bone.

Lucie pushed off from the table, grabbing her papers. "It's been delightful seeing you again. See you 'round, sugar." With that, Lucie left, leaving behind a lingering scent of roses and sulfur.
Eli pushed away from the table suddenly, coffee long forgotten, as something clicked and he realized just what was off about Lucie. But by then she was gone. He pushed through the crowd, ignoring the muttered hey's and watch it's. Once out of the front door, he scanned the street. No sign of Lucie. Glancing to his left, he saw the curled ends of brown hair and ran after. He rounded the corner to come face to face with Lexi, Lucie nowhere in sight.
"Dammit," he exclaimed, grabbing hold of Lexi's shoulders to keep her from falling while examining the area surrounding them for any sign of Lucie. Finally returning his attention to Lexi, he peered closer. "Are you ok?" Eli asked, the worry in his voice unchecked. When he realized his hands were still on her shoulders, he quickly dropped them to his sides.


He glanced back to Lexi, realizing that she was not, in fact, fine. "Right."










His death had been hell.
Literally.
For a millennia.
"You're doing better now, right?" And why was he saying that? He was about to send her straight to hell, and if she wanted it so badly, then it would be a relief to her, right?








"Honey, I thought you'd have caught on sooner. It was rather disappointing," Lucie drawled, smirking. She blinked, and when she opened her eyes again, the honey brown of her irises was gone. Instead, her entire eye, the brown, the black, and the white, was all black.


Taking a drag of noxious fumes, Lucie took her time in replying. "Sugar, you really think I'd tell you that easy."
"I'd think you were lying if you told me right off. In any case, as long as you get the hell out of here and out of business, I won't bother finding out. You're not so important."
Lucie tried a fake pout, but the smirk on her face made it hard. "You wound me. Besides, you don't look as though you're doing your 'business.'"

Lexi nodded, then shook her head, then sighed. "I don't know."
"What is it? If you don't mind me asking..."
Lexi shook her head and smiled weakly. "I'm just trying to fight some demons." She said simply.
Marcie nodded. "Ah. I see. I can't help you much there, besides for saying that no road is flat. Just like there are always going to be downhill moments, there are always going to be uphill ones as well.
Lexi nodded and managed a smiled. "Thank you."

"Don't you see? You're slower than I give you credit for. That's my job. Prying."
Of course. He had never taken more than a few hours, a day on the job, and here he was on day two. Of course Lucifer had sent someone. "Alright, Lucie." Eli spit the name out, knowing it wasn't her true name. True names were powerful. "Get the hell out of my way."

Lexi looked down slowly and sighed. She wanted to fight her demons, but how? Every time she tried, they came back to haunt her. She pinched the bridge of her nose. "How am I ever going to get through this?"

Eli made no move to follow, but turned around and started walking.

Pulling her jacket around herself, Lexi ditched the apron and walked outside. Stuffing her hands in her pockets, she walked slowly towards the park.






What had her mother done that deserved Lucifer's wrath?

