[b]Time Of day:[/b]Sunrise
[b]Weather:[/b] there is a chill still in the air and most things are covered in dew droplets and condensation from the night. Little wind is any is blowing outside of the city, inside the city winds and fogs from the sewer drains and other such city things billow around in steady breezes.

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	Seraphina rolled over in bed, feeling the warm body of someone next to her. She lifted her head slightly to glance over towards the previous night conquest. He should have been gone by now. Pulling a foot up she kicked him hard in the rear end and sent him flying to the floor with a thud. He jumped up, grabbing a cover to shield himself from the world and looked at her wild eyed. 

	“What the hell was that for?” he snapped as his blonde hair fell over his hazel eyes. 

	“You should be gone by now, now get out,” she said with a smirk playing on her lips as she slipped out of bed and got dressed. He growled slightly but the look she shot him told him he had better run. He did, stumbling as he pulled his pants on and nearly fell out the door of her apartment which was above [i]The Inferno[/i]. Moving quickly he ran down stairs, pulling his shirt over his head as he went out the front door and nearly ran straight into Aharon.

	“Oh, um, sorry,” he half muttered before heading off in his walk of shame back to wherever he had come from. 

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	The nights sleep had gone uneventful for Elisheva as far as the physical world went, Lucifer had stayed close to her; watching her sleep and taking in the view of his granddaughter fully for the first time since her birth. Pride swelled in his chest, she truly was lovely; just as her mother and her grandfather. 

	Mentally though, Elisheva was plagued with horrible nightmares. Ones in which made her feel trapped. They were not because of the Fall though but because of the reason behind the Fall. Slowly she stirred, burying her face into the pillow like she had many nights against the chest of the man she loved. They did not bring the same comfort that he did, they were rough and cold, not warm and inviting. 

	Groaning inwardly her eyes fluttered opened and sea sprayed gems looked around only to see Lucifer there smiling at her from beneath his facial hair. He reached out and brushed her hair back gently and she froze, not exactly sure what she should do. This was the first fallen one, not some rogue fallen but he was also her grandfather. She felt torn between running and just staring there mesmerized by him.

	“Good morning child,” Lucifer said as Elisheva sat up, ever watching him. He chuckled slightly as he stood and straightened out his coat, buttoning the jacket.

	“Good morning, um…Grandfather,” she said quietly. She wasn’t exactly sure what to call him but he had told her that she could call him as such.