The second Lucifer had told her to come to the bar, Mazikeen had already left her room and started down one of the many hallways. Of course, she still had her device that they had given her because she was also too busy talking to people on it. Well, if she had to be trapped on this flying tin can then she might as well get to know the other residents, right?
It hadn’t taken her long to find the bar, but since Lucifer had been pushy about her showing up, she made sure to stay out of view until she finally told him to turn around over the network. “I was busy,” she told him as she held up the device and gave it a little wave before she sat down beside him.
“So, how long do you think we’ll be trapped on this thing?”