Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Narrowing her eyes, Luciana stared at Gideon. "Surely you have better ways to spend your time." She pursed her lips together and gestured around them. "You don't think the gods really care if the statues are placed just so, do you?" Shaking her head, she crossed her arms.
Glancing at the hinge, she snorted. "You can oil your own damn hinges." She propped the door open with a foot as she juggled the sculpture while following him deeper into the temple.
Setting the package down on a convenient surface, she sighed as he asked after her. "Fine. You?" Tapping her foot, she stood by the door, posture ramrod straight.
Glancing at the hinge, she snorted. "You can oil your own damn hinges." She propped the door open with a foot as she juggled the sculpture while following him deeper into the temple.
Setting the package down on a convenient surface, she sighed as he asked after her. "Fine. You?" Tapping her foot, she stood by the door, posture ramrod straight.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter