Jigano snipped a length of cloth and Lucas took it up with deft hands, rolling it into a neat ball and tying it off loosely so that it wouldn't unravel. He set it aside and waited for his companion to give him the next strip, before shrugging his shoulders and offering a smirk that just about bared his fangs. "I would find it strange if you were not tired, at a time like this. Do you work here, at the infirmary?"
He assumed so, given what Jigano was doing, but then from what he had seen of the Temple people tended to drift wherever they liked, picking up and putting down tasks as they pleased. Lucas frowned and shook his head at the question, recalling the busy city and the light pollution of his world. "Nothing even remotely close," he murmured. "What about you?"
He assumed so, given what Jigano was doing, but then from what he had seen of the Temple people tended to drift wherever they liked, picking up and putting down tasks as they pleased. Lucas frowned and shook his head at the question, recalling the busy city and the light pollution of his world. "Nothing even remotely close," he murmured. "What about you?"
