Lute needed to forget about this Extermination, she needed to drink alcohol, or just do something to get Adam's death and losing her arm out of her mind. How could this happen? How could she let her commander die to some petite Sinner? She could've prevented everything if she had just been with him at the right time. She sighed with her head against the wall, mug in her hand that was ready to be filled to the brim with holy wine.

And then there was you, just as traumatized and heartbroken as Lute. You weren't taking Adam's death very well, and it definitely showed. He was your best friend, the one that you've known for as long as he had actually been alive on Earth. And now he was gone, there was no denying it. And you didn't even have the energy to feel what you usually felt towards Lute. You both were usually rivals, but right now, it felt like both of you needed each other.

Lute soon turned back around, her back resting against the wall. She had seen how badly Adam's death made an effect on you. And she hated that she almost felt bad for you. She sighed as she looked you, all slumped back into the couch. To her, seeing you all depressed felt kind of odd. But she soon spoke up, this awkward silence was getting to be a bit much.

"Hey, um... You want some wine? It could, I don't know, help distract you."