She rolled her eyes to the person in her brain, Baal was mostly just talking at the moment, no power, no process nothing and yet, it made her bored. "You mostly expect you to be a lot interesting when you talk." She said softly while musing at the looks of the people in the bar, interesting but not enough. She was waiting for one person only, their reunion put off because of Baal's quest for her but she couldn't wait to be reunited with her friend. That made her wonder how in Wrath's name they got through with the potion. The Prince of the Abyss had a lot to tell and a lot to make up for but the girl did not mind too much to talk about all the sappy things that did not matter anymore. Life was just waiting for fun, she had been pushed from one corner to another and no longer was waiting for orders from someone. She was a free soul, only to do what the guild would let her do and for her to enjoy.
She ticked with her well-taken care nails on the table in front of her, would he know where to find her. How many months would it have been? Not too many, she kept a close eye on Regis and she believed the better they got with the potion, the more it was vice versa as well. She was sure Baal just wanted him around for protection but she was fine as long as they would get to the ritual of fixing that. Which made her grin to no one in particular, that was going to be a fun event. Soon enough they would have to meet Victor again and Baal and Phoebe both couldn't wait to see Luci's face. How angry would he be, probably more angry than Phoebe had been, but by impersonating his old lover. Save to say; no one would be happy.