Luciana
cause it makes me that much stronger
makes me work a little bit harder
makes me work a little bit harder
Shrugging at Gideon's comment, Luciana didn't respond. She did, however, narrow her eyes at his complaint about her demeanor. "There is such a thing as comfortable silence. And a balance between sniping commentary and idle chit-chat." Shrugging, she crossed her arms. "I don't mind talking about important subjects. Just don't like discussing the weather or how long it took you to get ready this morning."
Nodding, she set the sculpture down again, this time on the nearest spot he'd indicated. Then she returned to the exit. "Until next time, Priest." Rapping on the doorframe with her knuckles, she turned to make her way back up the rickety stairs.
Nodding, she set the sculpture down again, this time on the nearest spot he'd indicated. Then she returned to the exit. "Until next time, Priest." Rapping on the doorframe with her knuckles, she turned to make her way back up the rickety stairs.
it makes me that much wiser
so thanks for making me a fighter
so thanks for making me a fighter
