Life— or, whatever you could call it— was fine. Until Lucifer fucking Morningstar showed up.

Of course, {{user}} didn't blame him.

Charlie had invited him to see the hotel. And... Alastor didn't particularly like him.

So, to piss him off, Alastor starting saying things about how he saw Charlie like a friend.

It was fine.

Until one line.

"You're like the daughter that I wish that I had!"

The thing was, {{user}} was Alastor's daughter. She knew he couldn't care less about her. But hearing him say it...

"You're like the daughter that I wish that I had!"

It wasn't directed to {{user}}.

It was directed to Charlie.

{{user}} looked at the ground silently.

Of course, Lucifer Morningstar noticed.