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Gasping for breath, Parker's body emerged from the ice filled bathtub.
Her hair plastered to her face and she scrambled out of the ice cold water.
Landing on the bathroom tiles, Parker gaped and shivered. Wiping the water from her eyes, she sat up, looking around while her hair dripped chilly ice water onto the bathroom floor.
Pressing her hand to her chest, she felt the spot where Gabriel had cut her, and where Lucifer had healed it.
'Lucifer! Where is he!'
Trembling, Parker slowly looked for towels. Finding none, she gripped the door handle and tried to make her numb legs work.
The door swung open to reveal Lucifer with an arm full of towels.
Lucifer stopped and gently started to dry her hair and face, all the while gently kissing her nose.

"I'm so sorry.." Parker started to say, but Lucifer silenced her with a kiss.
He rested his forehead against hers and whispered, "don't be sorry baby."

Lucifer wrapped her soaking wet body in warm towels and picked her up from the ground.
Tenderly carrying her to his bedroom, she whispered, "where are we?"
"You and I are in my dear friends house."
Lucifer helped her out of the wet clothes and pulled on new, dry pajamas.
Lucifer tucked her into bed and kissed her forehead before climbing into the other side.

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