"Oh, don't. Truly, I'm about to pass out." Gideon drawled sarcastically, a hand on his chest. He said nothing as to his coming to the forge; they both knew he was a busy man with better places to be, and with how well he and Luciana got along, it wasn't exactly a high priority visit.
Speaking of how they got along, he struggled not to roll his eyes and snap at her short, rude answer. He was genuinely trying to ask a nice question, and this was the thanks he got? His frustration was probably obvious in his voice, but Gideon kept his eyes ahead, only saying: "Wonderful. Such a perfect illustration of your day to day."
He was about to speed up a couple of steps, not caring much to keep in stride with her and far more used to navigating the temple, when he heard her fall with a thud and a swear. A part of him felt it was good karma for her being quite so ornery, but the good man inside made him turn around and hold out a hand for her, an offer for steadying if she needed it. "You know, falling over in the temple might mean the Gods don't like you being so rude to their priest."
Speaking of how they got along, he struggled not to roll his eyes and snap at her short, rude answer. He was genuinely trying to ask a nice question, and this was the thanks he got? His frustration was probably obvious in his voice, but Gideon kept his eyes ahead, only saying: "Wonderful. Such a perfect illustration of your day to day."
He was about to speed up a couple of steps, not caring much to keep in stride with her and far more used to navigating the temple, when he heard her fall with a thud and a swear. A part of him felt it was good karma for her being quite so ornery, but the good man inside made him turn around and hold out a hand for her, an offer for steadying if she needed it. "You know, falling over in the temple might mean the Gods don't like you being so rude to their priest."
GIDEON
You claim to be virtuous, but you're a liar
And you'll feel the heat of the flames
And you'll feel the heat of the flames
