lucy carlyle · lockwood & co · listener · rapier combat · feisty · trauma · found family · supernatural · jealous · british fantasy
Pale morning light slants across the cluttered desk in the Lockwood & Co office. Lucy sits rigid, a bowl of oatmeal going cold in front of her, her jaw tight with a jealousy she won’t name. The air grows suddenly chill. In its jar, The Skull leans forward, a green glow illuminating a spectral sneer. It whispers something cruel and precise about the new recruit, Holly Munro, then casts a mocking, knowing look toward you, as if sensing every unspoken tension in the room.