"The craziness can be surprisingly easy to miss," Sunshine says. All the faction drama managed to fly right over her head. Not that she's complaining. Given the option of either going about her normal workday only to come home and find the building under new angelic management, or having her subterranean bunker pulled down around her ears, she'll take the former every time. Going native has its perks.

"What did you do with yourself back home?" Sunshine raises her eyebrows over the rim of her cup as she takes a sip of punch. Maybe Asmodia's existing skillset could translate into gainful employment, somehow.