[Well...it remains a wound, but one that's begun to scab over. Lucifer isn't wrong: the conflict that wedged a wall between them for months also seems to have distracted the guards from tracing the trail of Wilhelm's distress back to that night in Nocwich. A red herring of sorts.]
Thanks, I guess, for making me lose my shit in public.
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Thanks, I guess, for making me lose my shit in public.