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[center][h2][color=00a651][u]         [color=white]❀[/color]  [b]Lucille[/b]  [color=white]❀[/color]         [/u]
[color=00a651][sup][sup][i]Current [color=white]Location:[/color] Hell[/i][/sup][/sup][/color]
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[color=00a651]“Yes, yes. You go do that,”[/color] Lucille said to Ghelgath’s words. Honestly, was everyone in Hell a raging buffoon? Hadn’t she just made it clear that actions would gain her attention and not bleeding speeches of proclamation? Had she wanted some monologuing, she would have gone and invaded the Heavens. Sadly, it was looking like she wouldn’t have time to consider even that because as one Demon left her chambers, three more popped up in Ghelgath’s place.

[color=00a651]“I’m your new Queen now. Get over it,”[/color] she hissed at Balrog before flicking her gaze to consider Henry’s words. [color=00a651]“You’ll have your chance. For now, we regroup and consider our next best strategy. News of the next battle should carry over soon enough-Luci, get off. Momma is working right now.”[/color]

The sudden appearance of a miniature Lucille, for lack of a better term, did nothing to surprise or excite the Black Goat. Yet for a moment her presence flickered from wanting to kill everyone in the room to only being mildly irritated. [color=00a651]“Yes Luci. That is a frog. A very important frog too. But even though he’s important, he’s gone and gotten on Momma’s bad side,”[/color] Lucille said, turning an unblinking stare onto the Frog. Like a raptor considering the next course of action for its prey, she waited in turn for Frog to defend himself under her watching eyes.

Only after a few lingering moments did she rip her gaze away and acknowledge the other bumbling idiot of an elephant in the room. [color=00a651]“Is there any particular reason you are here Absinthe? I thought I threw you in a pit somewhere,”[/color] she said, ignoring Gregorovic behind her. She couldn’t be expected to pay attention to [i]everyone[/i] who thought it was a field day in the Throne Room.

Back in Heaven, Celene didn’t know quite how to react to Ananta’s advances aside from a, [color=a187be]“Yeah, sure,”[/color] and an occasional, [color=a187be]“That’s sounds nice.”[/color] She did say, [color=a187be]“Oh, you can drop the ‘Lady” part. It gets old after some time. Also, wouldn’t mother be the one protecting you?”[/color] Her expression of boredom only rose when she felt her mother’s annoyance manifest in a physical force. Before she could realize what exactly had gone and pissed off Juno this time, it was already gone.

[color=a187be]“Huh? You know this woman mom?”[/color] Celene asked. She looked at first Ananta and then at Juno, darting her eyes until she felt like her skull would be spinning in place. In hindsight, it made sense; if Ananta knew Juno, logic dictated that Juno would know the other snake as well. Right? Whatever. Celene’s head was too busy reeling to make rhyme or reason or even care why she was here in the first place.

In other places and elsewhere, Harley was shrugging off Zak’s criticisms and words of claims. [color=silver]“It’s not my fault you need me to hold your hand and baby you. Couldn’t even start dismantling the robot butler without me, could you? Well, that’s fine. I’ll hold your hand this time ‘big boy’,”[/color] she said.

She was about to ask where Marquis even was, but-oh wait, she already knew the answer. Harley wrinkled her nose as the slobbering mess of a Machina was deposited at her feet, the robot in very much multiple pieces. [color=silver]“Hey, it’s not my fault you’re a shitty judge of character. If you knew I was going to hoodwink you, you should have declined my offers then. I can’t account for the idiocy of others,”[/color] she said before Marquis began to speak.

[color=silver]“Well would you look at that. The scrap metal lives! Oh, woe is the tale of Zak, who couldn’t even shut his treasure up!”[/color] Harley said with flair and a wave of her arms. [color=silver]“He’s supposed to be some kind of advisor to Queen Eos herself. Pretty sure I told you that bit already. Or maybe you’re just not interested in learning the secrets of Hyperion and the Machina. It’s really not my concern anymore.”[/color]
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