[His expression is carefully guarded. He should know this. He should be able to recall what he's said. But he can't, because those memories are jumbled with the real ones of heaven, which are all out of place.]
[He's utterly serious. He doubts Break would ever let him see, would let anyone see, but the knowledge of him being in that much pain would be enough.]
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Oh? Learn anything juicy?
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[He drops his shields, enough to let Luce know that he's telling the truth. That he didn't take advantage of it.]
I've been bringing you out of it quickly.
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[And he does. He's just not entirely sure if Al realizes what a tactical advantage he's giving up. Ah, well. So much the better.]
But like I said, any soiree that ends in me zoning out is one that we shouldn't repeat.
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Does anyone else have a way of bringing you out of it, if it happens down in the underground?
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I doubt it happens around my brothers, because I know who they are.
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[Gently.]
Talk to him.
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[Simple, but honest.]
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[There's no point lying. Lucifer would do damn near anything for Michael.]
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... you need to come out of this okay, too. All right?
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[Giving him a mildly baffled look. It's not as if a lot of Al's problems wouldn't be lessened by Lucifer's disappearance.]
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[Matter-of-fact. But Al smiles for him.]
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[Eyebrow raise.]
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[He's utterly serious. He doubts Break would ever let him see, would let anyone see, but the knowledge of him being in that much pain would be enough.]
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[He turns to go; he could just fly but he needs to walk a bit.]
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[He does mean it.]
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