Unspoken Yet Unmistakeably Clear
She woke up in bed alone. The sunlight danced across her ash blond hair, turning it into a sea of glittering pale gold. Lucifer groaned and refused to get up for the moment. The more often and longer she spent in a female body, the more and more comfortable it began to feel. Deep down, she knew that Gabriel did not care what she chose. She could even come as half man, half woman, and he would still treat her the same.
"I'm an idiot, aren't I?" She mumbled to herself, brushing the hair out of her face. "Trying so hard to compete with Alice."
Eventually, she got up, deciding to roll with being a woman for the rest of the day. With newfound enthusiasm, she headed over to Gabriel's wardrobe and opened it in search of Alice's clothes. Lucifer did indeed find a few dresses. Thrilled, she took out one that looked like it might fit her tall body. It was a long knitted dress in white with sheer long sleeves.