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Neal Caffrey ([personal profile] alias_savant) wrote2021-04-07 07:43 pm

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"Lucifer said Mammon could help, but we have no guarantee that he will. He might need persuasion."

That's a good reason, and not a dishonest one. But perhaps not the most personal one, and they're beyond pretense with each other. "And you might be safer on the island than you would be here."
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[personal profile] buried 2021-04-22 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
"No one does."

They are relying on some incomplete visions that Lucifer sent to a handful of sinners, and hoping that's enough. Elena herself has never laid eyes on Mammon, but she has to believe that it will work. "Why are you being so difficult about this?"
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[personal profile] buried 2021-04-22 11:30 pm (UTC)(link)
She doesn't want to take that space up, either.

It's not the right time to make this choice. Not when they're still reeling from the broadcast. Not when she finally has the answers to her Leviathan-shaped questions. But they don't have that kind of time. She never has.

"There's the panic room."

Neal may be a thief, but he has a heart of gold. Elena knows he'll help if he sees need. But — there's the panic room, and he would be safe there above all, if he should choose it.
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[personal profile] buried 2021-04-27 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
Aunt is the most recent title she has been honored with among several, and one that is of great importance to her. That Neal understands it — that he will be safe and watching over her girls — gives her a great deal of comfort.

Her shoulders sag with the weight of her relief, hand tightening on his. "Thank you."