The Stone Themselves Would Begin to Sing (open)

It was cruel that Lucas was surprised to be impressed by what Samuel had to say about his little shrine, though he was seated now quite comfortably beside his fellow Ascended to gaze upon his handiwork. "I am not sure we ought ever be scared," he said, choosing not to mention anything regarding worshipping the Voice. "Only that I'm not sure she would hear us out here." He shrugged - it was waxing philosophical at best. "I did find it," he confirmed. "But are you not concerned that those who dislike her will find it too, and ruin it?" Hearing Sam describe himself as upgraded brought an indulgent little smile to Lucas's lips, though what he said was intriguing. "So you get to feel all the pain that you did before? Sounds worth it," he drawled. LUCAS don't you know there ain't no devil it's just god when he's drunk