Tifa: We haven’t talked with each other in a while.
Lucifer: I know. I’m sorry about that.
Tifa: (soft smile) I forgive you.
Lucifer: (chortle) Thanks, hun. I appreciate it.
Tifa: (giggling)
Lucifer: (rubbing hands over eyes)
Tifa: Are you feeling better?
Lucifer: Yes and no.
Tifa: (inquisitive look) Why ‘no?’
Lucifer: (rubbing forehead) Too many reasons to give. Everything about this place stresses me out.
Tifa: Then why ‘yes?’
Lucifer: Because thinking about being with you and our daughter makes me feel better. Thinking about what I have with you over there is a major reason I keep going.
Tifa: (blushing)
Lucifer: Whenever I think about you being…I can’t put it into words here.
Tifa: [telepathy] (more blushing) I feel the same way when I think about you.
Lucifer: I want to hold you so much right now.
Tifa: (blushing & smiling) I want that too.
Lucifer: I’m sorry. I’m getting tired.
Tifa: You don’t have to apologize for that. You’ve been awake for a while and you just gave me a big load of energy. Get some rest. I’ll be watching over you.
Lucifer: Okay.
Tifa: I love you, Luci.
Lucifer: I love you back, Tifa.