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[odaystar]

"Speak my name and I will hear it."
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[odaystar]

Many things, but I'm sure we both know what you're visiting about.

[He tilts his head, eyes meeting hers. There's no teasing note to his voice, his expression somber.]

Well, tell me what they showed you, what they did.

[deaddrop]

[Natasha hums. She's hardly in the position to pretend that's not what she came here for. Even if it's not the only thing.]

You. Talking about all of this.[She crosses her arms and tilts her head, chin up in what becomes an inclusive gesture—the office, the sinners, hell.] With your father.

Did you know you were being watched?

[odaystar]

They've watched. They've always watched.

[He heaves out a sigh and leans back in his chair, meeting her eyes.]

You only saw one side of the story, and I'm certain it was damning.

[deaddrop]

I imagine.

[She's serious and she's tired, but Natasha doesn't look like she came here to start a fight. To yell at him for misleading them.]

Whenever you get information, you have to consider the source. There's biases there—and nothing I saw gave me a reason to trust the Veiled Order more.

[Though the same could be said of Lucifer.]

[odaystar]

What did you see there?

[He tilts his head curiously, looking her over thoughtfully.]

There's nothing to trust about lunatics.

[deaddrop]

That... I don't actually remember that as clearly. I don't think anyone does.

[She pauses, because that's not the entire story.]

At least no one who saw visions. I know there were monsters. And fighting.