Her mind was so unfathomably deep, it was infuriating!
Maybe. Even Sophie Sullivan herself didn't understand this complex feeling.
However, she didn't want to think too deeply about it; she would just go with the flow. If she liked something, she did it. If she wanted to do something, she did it. Everything depended on her mood.
Lucifer's eyes dimmed, and Gaby nudged him with her head. He snapped out of it and chuckled. "Gaby still cares about me the most."
"What about me?" Sophie Sullivan rested her chin on one hand. "I obviously care about you too."
"Cecilia Branford, if you disliked Thomas Shannon even a little, perhaps I'd feel you cared about me more."
Lucifer said this playfully, and Sophie Sullivan playfully replied, "Alright, I'll start hating Thomas Shannon right now. He really is quite annoying."
"How so?"
"Capricious, moody, domineering, unreasonable..." Sophie Sullivan, quite serious, began to count Thomas Shannon's flaws on her fingers.
