[Lilith is slouching outside of her room, which she keeps forgetting on and off to BE her base of operations. Rather than be in an enclosed space with illusions of the Destroyer playing childish games overhead and making a mess, she's sitting elsewhere. For the moment. It's only a matter of time before she gets moving again.]
[Her voice comes in clear, but overwhelmingly acidic.]
no subject
[Her voice comes in clear, but overwhelmingly acidic.]
Hell if I know.