[Things have been quiet at house 25 with Draco gone, and Myuria's attempting to keep herself busy despite the fog. She's dusting off one of the curtains when she happens to glance outside, seeing a figure in the fog that she'd never thought she'd see again. Lucien Tionysus is standing out in the fog, reaching out for her. She can hear his voice through the window, and it doesn't occur to her that the sound is unnatural.]
Find me, Myuria.
[That's all it takes. She drops the duster and takes off rather loudly. It doesn't matter that it doesn't add up. It doesn't matter that the figure in the fog disappeared was gone when she looked out the window. It doesn't matter that she's
dressed as a familiar catgirl. It doesn't mater that it's night, and that it's dangerous. He's here, he's finally here and alive again! She goes running into the fog to find him.]
Lucien!