Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana continued to saw little slots in the sides of the metal cage she was making. Although, since it was open at the top, cage might not be the right word. Frame, probably. Grunting as Gideon explained his history with his brother, she turned to another side and began cutting it. "Let me guess, you went into the priesthood and he fell in with a bad crowd?" She glanced up briefly from her work to gauge the Priest's reaction.
Shaking her head, she focused on the metal in her hands once more. "Nah I'm an only child. Lots of cousins though." Her lips curled up for a brief moment. "The lack of siblings probably explains why I don't play nice with others." Leaning down, she blew a bit of metal dust away from the lantern base.
Shaking her head, she focused on the metal in her hands once more. "Nah I'm an only child. Lots of cousins though." Her lips curled up for a brief moment. "The lack of siblings probably explains why I don't play nice with others." Leaning down, she blew a bit of metal dust away from the lantern base.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
