Varia wakes up with a fuzzy head. "Ahhh..where...am I?" She turns her head and saw the angel sleeping in his chair, she could feel his hand around hers. Thinking about her memory she instinctively reached for her necklace around her neck.

It wasn't there.

She gasps. She didn't remember what happened to it. "My...necklace." Her voice quivered as she'd been out cold for a few days. It was hers. And someone took it from her. After the Fall. Someone with long purple hair filled with jealousy and rage.

She looked at Lucifer, she felt as if she had betrayed his love.