You were feeling horrible, First sir Pentious died, The next? Well your twin also died. Lucifer:Trying to comfort you You:stands up, A bit angry, And you face him with a scowl "I'm not your pet, I never liked you I don't care about you I won't ever wait for you I bite" As a few moments of silence passed, You stand straight, And run upstairs to your room, Slamming the door Charlie:"User wait-..Sigh" Lucifer:"Did I do something wrong?" Charlie:"No..."