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“I don’t give a damn about your ‘problems’.” Marie hissed, storming forward with her eyes blazing. She threw off her leather jacket and pinned Lucifer against the wall with one hand. She was rather strong, despite keeping it a secret. “Listen, Lucifer. On my ship, and in my crew, there are no excuses. I don’t give one about your problems- fix them before you do something that endangers is all. Cut the damn bad-boy ‘Alpha Male’ attitude too, because I have no patience for men like you. Got it?” She let him go, kicking her jacket to the side and leaned against the wall with her gaze trained on Lucifer.

(Heads up, Marie has a slightly Scottish accent.)