Lucille was as stern and psychopathic as ever, resulting in close calls and more than one stand-off with the other party members. But Lucia, she began to loosen up, even becoming a tiny bit attached to the people around her. Every night, whilst the party slept, she would keep a vigilant eye on the horizon, as her ghoul kept the campsites clear of rats and other pests that might wish to disturb or annoy them. Having a member of the party who neither requires food, drink or sleep let everyone else indulge more in those same things. But Lucia is growing weary, her life, as it were, is becoming more contrasted between undeath and a metaphorical revival. It eats at her, gnaws at her mind when she stands guard. She might feel alive at times, but it only makes the torment of undeath worse in day-to-day business. If someone were to tempt her with resurrecting her from the dead, through some miraculous means, who knows what she would do to attain it...
She is surprised at Sunny's reveal, yet after the night with the woman in the woods, she finds herself interested. She isn't intelligent or curious enough to press the matter. Lucille is more interested in just fighting with Rick, seeing him as a source of competition and potential energy.