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[bearattack]

"Hey. You know what to do."

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[morningstud]

I've noticed.

Perhaps they need encouragement.

[bearattack]

I've tried with mixed results.

[morningstud]

Maybe we should try some way to get people to enjoy themselves more.

[bearattack]

The weird thing is I think a lot of them are enjoying themselves. They just have really weird ideas of what's fun. Decker would fit in well here.

[morningstud]

You think so?

I figured she'd be horrified by the sheer amount of terrible things that happen around here.

[bearattack]

Ugh. You're probably right. But she'd repress the horror, pretend everything was fine, and find some losers to hang out with while she avoided everything horrific.

[Not that she's bitter or anything!!!]

[morningstud]

[And this is when them not being from the same time suddenly becomes a problem.]

Did something happen between you and the detective?

[bearattack]

I told you she found out about you, right? Found out about us.

[morningstud]

You did.

I just assumed it was like with Linda, she just needed a little time.

[bearattack]

It's been months. She's had time.

[morningstud]

[It's text, so Maze can't see the way Lucifer's face falls at the text.]

I see.
I'm so sorry, Maze.

[bearattack]

Whatever. Her loss, right?

[No, Maze is actually pretty upset about it, but have fun getting her to admit that to Lucifer.]

Mostly I'm just pissed off that she's trying to keep me from seeing Trixie.

[morningstud]

I'm sorry, Maze.

I wish there was something I could do, but it sounds like I'd only make things worse.

[bearattack]

Wow. What is that, self-awareness?

[morningstud]

I am occasionally capable of it.

...It sounds like I make a real mess of things in the future.

[bearattack]

No kidding. I've really been regretting not getting you a muzzle.

[Sorry Lucifer, she's a delicate sensitive soul when it comes to Trixie.]

[morningstud]

That seems a little excessive, doesn't it?

[Look, he's.... working on the Trixie thing. Sort of. He doesn't want anything bad to happen to the child, surely that counts for something?]

[bearattack]

No.

[morningstud]

[Picture here a series of emojis with which Lucifer indicates his disappointment.]

Well. You are the person from the future.