"What'cha doin'?" Lucas's smile was the devilish kind, and he dangled a leg down from the bough of the tree where he'd been sitting, watching his fellow Ascended at work. Had he met Samuel officially? Probably. Did he think him important enough to remember? Probably not. Arching an eyebrow and tilting his head while his shadow chased about the trunk of the tree to investigate further, he realised all at once that Sam was making a shrine. LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk |
The Stone Themselves Would Begin to Sing (open)
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