Re: Claire/Lucifer
[Claire thought she had been very straightforward about what she wanted, so his surprise was unexpected enough to bring a small huff of a laugh from her. Her fingers are delicate as she picks up the feather, full of warm fondness, growing affection, and the same sort of awe that had struck her the first time she saw his wings. She brings it up to her lips to press a soft kiss to the pristine white treasure, and while it is not the same as having him, it will do for now.]