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Since during the rest of the week Lilias spent whole days lingering at the fence, staring dreamily at their house, and occasionally showing up the small scissors in her pocket, Faust and Eliza found it better to stay indoors all the time.

Until Friday. For it was time to restock the fridge. Lilias was definitely not a good reason to starve.

"But my love… Eliza…" said Faust, cracking his knuckles nervously.
"It's 5 AM. The 24-hour supermarket at the end of the street is open; here's the shopping list. I bet she's still sleeping now. And don't worry if she doesn't!" she pointed at the closet where she kept her scythe.

Faust looked around carefully, then crept out of their home. Unfortunately, there was no way to avoid passing by Lilias's house to reach the supermarket.

As he arrived in front of her home, he was just about to sigh satisfied when suddenly her door swung open and…
"Dear Johann! How sweet of you to come visit me so early!"
Faust dropped the shopping list and ran back to their home.
Lilias' eyes shone sinisterly as she picked it up – the last thing caught her eye, obviously written by a different hand than the rest: Some pretty outfit for my dear Eliza.

"She's gone… I can't see her… go now, Faust! If she dares to get out, I will catch her!"
Faust reluctantly left with a brand new shopping list.
Eliza watched him 'til he reached the supermarket. No sign of Lilias.

Faust had finished at the food department quite swiftly, and without any sign of the insane fangirl. He sighed in relief as he walked over to the clothing store, hoping to see something for Eliza.
Something moved in one of the dressing cabins.
As Faust walked by, suddenly the curtains were pulled apart, and there stood Lilias, wearing only a little black bra and panties.
"JOHANN! MY LOVE!"
"Mein Gott…!" and Faust ran off at the speed of light.

"Hmm…" wondered Lilias, sitting on her bed, caressing the rubber gloves "did he say mein Gott in surprise, or because I was so damn sexy…? Nah! Obviously because I was so sexy! JOHANN FAUST VIII LOVES ME! And now I know what he likes too…" and she winked at the shopping list on her bedside table.