[Charlie hesitates over her Lucifer's contact, backing out at the last second several times before actually selecting it. She glanced up at the duck now sitting next to her bed. It looks so different then the others she's seen posted to the network, so lovingly crafted and so specific and her dad made that post and well... This is as much of a conversation starter as any.

Taking a deep breath, she finally opens a a new text log.]

Hey dad... You wouldn't know anything about this duck that randomly showed up in my room, would you?