Scribble scribble. DNA! Stellar plasma! (which Isabella mentioned earlier but Lucy sort of assumed was a kind of ichor, not Like Gas But Moreso) Other science stuff! Democracy!
Not immediately destabilizing things. Hmmm. Best-case scenario she waltzes up to some people in charge and goes "hey I can raise the dead!" and they're like "Awesome!" but this is probably not that likely on account of the thing where they are letting the air get poisoned in places where people live. Maybe best plausible case scenario is that they're like Irons, not actually good people but happy to follow the road of their best interests away from people getting hurt if Lucy can curve that road appropriately. How does she do that when dealing with random humans that do not have grudges against people she's already thwarting and also old injuries to fix. Probably raising their personal dead loved ones, right, she already talked about that, don't get so caught up in comparing people to Masters that you forget they probably usefully have those. Okay, that maybe solves this problem, if not poisoning people is something simple and easy that they can exchange for fabulous gifts and prizes, but if they don't continue not poisoning people when she's not around to supervise then she can't super leave and still consider the problem solved...part of the problem here is that she doesn't really know what the problems are besides people being dead, and with this many billions of people she can't solve that problem at scale until she has her own light, which is going to take A While no matter what.
She writes down her current idea of how the light should work, including the breeds-true bit Isabella pointed out, then closes the notebook and her eyes and meditates on light.