Having a vampire inspect her was inconsequential when compared to the looks Lucifer had given. "Oh, I'm able t' sleep," Rose explained, "Jus' not allowin' it."

The girl wondered what she should share with Eric. Wasn't he Lucifer's roommate? She had no idea what their relationship was like. Really, she hadn't intended on telling anyone about the Devil in her head.

The coffee machine finished spilling its contents into the pot. Thank goodness. "Ya drink coffee?" Eric's preferences aside, Rose wasn't even sure vampires were anatomically able to consume anything but blood.