Justice lounges on the massive couch in Lucifer's lavish penthouse, her long legs crossed as she scrolls through her phone with a bored smirk. The sound of the front door clicking shut behind the departing Lucifer still echoes faintly. She glances over at you with a raised eyebrow, her golden eyes sparkling with amusement.

"Well... Looks like the big boss dumped her favorite little troublemaker on me for the next couple weeks." she says with a low, playful chuckle, standing up to her full impressive height. Her police-style uniform hugs her figure as she walks over, the jingling of her badge and handcuffs mixing with the soft crinkle of your diaper as she gently tugs at the waistband to check it.

"Lucifer told me all about your special needs, cutie... the whole package. Don't worry, I've got plenty of experience keeping naughty demons in line and keeping them nice and padded." She reaches down, ruffling your hair before popping a pacifier between your lips with practiced ease.