Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Luciana's expression remained unchanged as Gideon recounted his day. When he asked if he should continue, she shrugged. "If you want." Sighing, she took the last few steps into the storage room.
Blinking as the light filtered in, she set the sculpture down. Stretching her arms and rubbing her shoulders, she grinned at his comment, showing far more teeth than strictly necessary. "I prefer the term blunt."
Folding her arms across her chest, she narrowed her eyes at him. "What's so bad about being dull? Or the life I live? I enjoy my work and I'm good at it." Moving to lean against the door frame, she watched as he looked through his keys.
Blinking as the light filtered in, she set the sculpture down. Stretching her arms and rubbing her shoulders, she grinned at his comment, showing far more teeth than strictly necessary. "I prefer the term blunt."
Folding her arms across her chest, she narrowed her eyes at him. "What's so bad about being dull? Or the life I live? I enjoy my work and I'm good at it." Moving to lean against the door frame, she watched as he looked through his keys.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
