(ooc: sorry It's kinda short and crappy)
After dealing with the mother and her child, Amariah started walking to the shared apartment. A cool breeze pulled her blonde hair violently over her shoulders, it was like a winter's night in summer which caused Amariah to become a little paranoid, she was worried about Adriel, and worried about whether or not Lucifer knew. The war was clearly escalating if demons were starting to full out attack humans for no reason, yet she hadn't heard anything from her father about any escalations.
Amariah moved up the stairs to the apartment carefully unlocking the door, her hands were shaking, she didn't know why she was so paranoid, scared even. Adriel was really all she could think about if he was okay, she hated about what Lucifer would make him do, even the thought of it made her cringe. She strongly believed Adriel shouldn't be under Lucifer's control, that he should still be in heaven, still be an angel, but she would never argue it with her father, she would never actually bring it up.
"Adriel?" Amariah asked cautiously, she had been reading a book, losing track of time, she hadn't even realized it was past twelve. She slowly stood up moving around the corner sighing in relief. "I was worried." Amariah rested a hand on his chest kissing him. "How was...it?" Amariah didn't even want to say Lucifer's name, she was so paranoid about it.