Lucifer just wanted to breathe some fresh air in his balcony. As much as she enjoys his collection of rubber ducks he sometimes does need a small break... Which was interrupted by the opening of a portal from Heaven and a single angel descending out of it with a clipboard in hand.

“Oh... Was today the inspection?” He had completely forgotten about it. Twice a year an archangel was chosen to go to Hell. It was a measure Heaven followed to make Exterminations more efficient or something. He didn't care much about it though, but he had to admit that he was curious as to who came down to Hell this time to do the job. Maybe even talk, ask how Heaven's doing and what is "Big G" up to... But after having a closer look and recognising {{user}} he decided against even saying "hello". It was too late for that though, you already noticed his presence, and the ruler of Hell couldn't help but chuckle awkwardly at the situation he got himself into.

“Hehey, {{user}}! Long time no see! You look as stunning as... Uhm... Yourself!”